Paroles de Green stamps

Sherman Allan

pochette album Green stamps
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Thrill me with your green stamps.
I love your little green stamps.
I took collecting green stamps.
I love the way they look.
Oh how i love to pick them.
I pick them up, and lick them.
I lick them, then i stick them
In my brown green stamp book.
All day and night i'm dreaming.
I'm dreaming of redeeming
My green stamps for a toaster,
So gleaming and deluxe.
Oh how it will thrill me,
And please me and fulfill me,
To know my toaster only cost me
Fourteen hundred bucks.
I drive up to the market.
I stop my car and park it.
I buy a lot of strange things
Of which i've never heard.
I buy, though it's not urgent,
Two truckloads of detergent,
Three hundred pounds of bird seed,
Though i don't have a bird.
Some extract of vanilla,
Enough to feed godzilla.
Then i'll trade all my green stamps
For something i can drive.
A car is what i hope for,
What i bought all that soap for.
They promise me the first studebaker
Made in 1965.

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