LOST IN THE SPINACH OF YOUR LOVE

LOST IN THE SPINACH OF YOUR LOVE

A sensitive folk guitar tune dedicated to Popeye

 

Once I was what I was,

Now I am what I am,

You have taken all my strength and my will,

I have tried and I tried but,

I can’t fix this with a doctor or a pill,

I am lost in the spinach of your love,

I can be in Sam’s or Nednick’s,

In the Netherlands or Greenwich,

But I”m still lost in the spinach,

Lost in the spinach of your love.

Wandering through the green’

I have seen what I have seen and I still lost,

Oh so lost,

Lost in the spinach,

Lost in the spinach,

La, La, Laa

Brutis you ain’t the cute-ist

Olive knoes wether I am on the sea or land

I got the biggest musk-els, I got the best patter, it don’t matter

cause I am her spinach lovin’ man.

(Repeat until you are sea sick)

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