Fourteen lyrics

Artist  : Tim Tiny 
Song : Fourteen



 Send "Fourteen" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
Fourteen! 

Fourteen girls in baggy
pajamas

What if I'd gone to the south
Bahamas

Told me I had won the mystery
prize

Tied my head behind my back and
blindfolded my eyes



Fourteen tons of
golden ripe bananas

The one I'd trade for my
long lost bandana

The one I won one time at
the state fair

With little pictures of
James Dean slicking back his hair 



Fourteen is not my favorite number

At
night I dream, I see fourteen spelled out in
lumber

Fourteen, I can't understand

Fourteen, 'cause I'm just an ordinary man

Fourteen, I can't understand

Fourteen,
'cause I'm just an ordinary man



Fourteen men to witness my confession

If
I'm ever sentenced and die for my obsessions

There's Fourteen songs all named Fourteen

With Fourteen verses each that I dearly love
to sing

X-I-V is how the Romans said it

In retrospect I'm sure they don't regret it

Eventually their empire finally fell

F-o-u-r-t-e-e-n is how we came to spell



Fourteen - is not my favorite number

At night I dream, I see Fourteen spelled out in
lumber

Fourteen, I can't understand

Fourteen, 'cause I'm just an ordinary man

Fourteen, I can't understand

Fourteen,
'cause I'm just an ordinary man

An ordinary
man, an ordinary man

Fourteen!