|
(Ron Mael) Fa la fa lee, she ain`t heavy she`s a brother to me What I need, she can`t be Nature, nurture, who`s to say? But still fa la, fa lee Anything between us is a felony Fa la fa lee, she thinks only of the higher parts of me Such a shame, were I she I`d set my sights much lower then I`d sing fa la fa la fa lee But as it stands now that would be a felony I sing fa la fa lee, but as it stands now that would be a felony |