Well every time I comb my hair
Try to get out somewhere I don’t know
The first thing
And every time I brush my teeth
Another song gets written about
Jenny Lee
Well baby I’m just a good book
Baby I’m just a good book
Baby I’m just a good book
That you pick up when you want to
And put it down when you are tired
But fold the page when I knew you
And you knew me
Oh you knew me
It’s a good one
A good one
A pool of blood
I called you up
For your morning
In the springtime
Your imperfections glisten in the light
I’m spitting and bright but I guess
That you’re tired tonight
Well baby I’m just a good book
Baby I’m just a good book
Well baby I’m just a good book
That you pick up when you want to
And put it down when you are tired
But fold the page when I knew you
And you knew me
Oh you knew me
It’s a good one
A good one
A good one
A good one