Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
Daniel Romano
When the moon goes crossin' right over the sun
No, they haven't got a word for that
And a little bit of sugar that you eat from a stick
They forgot to put a name on the pack
When you look up at the stars
And you think to where you are
And you hope to where you're gonna get
There's a whole lot of somethin'
But it ain't called nothin'
'Cause they haven't got a word for that yet
There's a place by the water made of little bitty rocks
But they haven't go a word for that yet
You've got somе real nice those that arе leadin' to your toes
That'll get a good handle I'll bet
There's a man by the sea
And he lives in a cave
When you shout him your name
He says back the same
There's a whole lot of somethin'
But it ain't called nothin'
'Cause they haven't got a word for that yet
Well there's a little tiny bug that goes slippin' through the mud
But they haven't got a word for that yet
And the old lady's Chair that's a twirlin' everywhere
Needs a word of explainin' my pet
And the long white thingers
That are coverin' up your fingers
That you where out to dinner
Where they keep the lights dimmer
There's a whole lot of somethin'
But it ain't called nothin'
'Cause they haven't got a word for that yet
Well my lady she's the smartest lady that I know
But she tells me they already got some words for those
So she sat me down and said me the sounds
And now this is how my new song goes
Eclipse, Pixie Sticks, make-a-wish, pray
Sandy beach, pretty feet, echoes on the bay
Earth worm, dollar perm, fancy white gloves
But they haven't got a word for the love I love
No they haven't got a word for my love
Not a word out in the world for the love I love
No they haven't got a word for my love