Lyrics

Dorothy luck

the kettles on the stove
were driving down the road
hoping not to be late
Dorothy said to be there by 8

she was happy and she is sad
she made us lunch and we were glad
cause we had been driving all day
it was rainy but we were dry
Dorothy Luck ad made us pie
we always did like to do things that way

the kettles on the stove
were driving down the road
without the high beams on
the lights are off when the lights aren't on

Dorothy Luck had heard the news
a local store was selling shoes
the kind that she had heard of in her dream
She got up and she got out
there?s not much else to talk about
Dorothy Luck spent some bucks on shoes

The kettles on the stove
were driving down the road
and Dorothy lucks alone
as we start driving back home