I beg your pardon, I never promised I wouldn't Kill your garden. Along with the sunshine, There's gotta be a little run off sometimes. When you clean, you gotta rinse, or you'll be convinced, Plants will die. I beg your pardon, I never promised I wouldn't kill your garden.
I could promise you things like big diamond rings, But you don't find roses growin'Where Apple Sauce is dripping. If you think so you're tripping. Well, if sweet-talkin' you could make it come true, I would give you new plants right now on a silver platter, But what would it matter? So smile for a while your roof is clean: Even though your plants ain't lookin too keen. I make much more money working alone.
I beg your pardon, I never promised I wouldn't Kill your garden. Along with the sunshine, There's gotta be a little run off sometimes.
Instrumental break.
I beg your pardon, I never promised I wouldn't Kill your garden.
I can sing you a tune or promise you the moon, And if that's what it takes to sell you, I'll do what I gotta do, and I'll even take advantage of you. You better look before you leap, I'm a one man roof cleaning creep, And there won't ever be someone there to work the ground, Soon you'll find out what's going down. So smile for a while your roof is clean Even though your plants ain't lookin too keen. I make much more money working alone.
I beg your pardon, I never promised I wouldn't Kill your garden. Along with the sunshine, There's gotta be a little run off sometimes.
To fade.
-- Edited by Apple Roof Cleaning Tampa at 00:39, 2009-02-04