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I know Seymour's the greatest
But I'm dating a semi satist
So I got a black eye and my arm's in a cast
Still that Seymour's a cutie
Well if not he's got inner beauty
And I dream of a place where we can be together at last
A matchbox of our own
A fence of real chain link
A grill out on the patio
Disposal in the sink
A washer and a dryer and an ironing machine
In a tract house that we share
Somewhere that's green
He rakes and trims the grass
He loves to mow and weed
I'd cook like Betty Crocker
And I'd look like Donna Reed
There's plastic on the furniture
To keep it neat and clean
In the Pine Sol scented air
Somewhere that's green
Mmmmm somewhere that's green
Between our frozen dinners
And our bedtime 9: 15
We'd smuggle watching Lucy
On our big enormous 12 inch screen
I'm his December bride
His father, he knows best
The kids watch Howdy Doody
And the sun sets in the west
A picture out of Better Homes and Gardens magazine
Far from Skid Row
I dream we'll go
Somewhere that's