Lyrics

Blind love, two pounds of grass, a banker and a preist
what do these have in common? which do you need the least?
Blind love ain't bad love, hell it's good as you can get
get high, see pigs fly, but i'd rather have sweet Yvette

Ba ba ba ba.Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. who wouldn't envy a life so charmed?
Ba ba ba ba. Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. don't let the world slip through your arms

Yippee, hip hip hooray, ain't it lucky being you
But with all that you have got, you've got that much more to loose
Blind love ain't bad love, hell it's good as you can get
get high, see pigs fly, but i'd rather have sweet Yvette

Ba ba ba ba.Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. who wouldn't envy a life so charmed?
Ba ba ba ba. Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. don't let the world slip through your arms

three years and an egg since I broke my leg
woe is my leg, woe is me
three clucks of the cock, since i crawled under a rock
woe so warms all i got
hi hi lonliness
hi hi sweet Yvette
hi hi lonliness
is this as good as it gets?

Ba ba ba ba.Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. who wouldn't envy a life so charmed?
Ba ba ba ba. Tuesday morning Matty Ferrel
Ba ba ba ba. don't let the world slip through your arms






Praise god, I reject my past, said the banker to the priest