A Camp The Weed Got Here First 歌词
The Weed Got Here First For reasons that I don''t understand I was out with a shovel in my hand If someone seen me, let me know I must have been looking for sand or snow I had a garden on my mind Ivy was growing around my spine I lost a needle in the hay I''m hoping I''ll never need it anyway I wanted to plant a little seed To fertilize the dirt I didn''t see the sleeping weed The weed had got there first