When my head falls off my shoulders   I lose track of time and space   and I'm always glad   when you come over   always glad to see your face      and once in awhile   she waters the carpet   starts to smile   at her apartment      so let's make this a good day   let's make this a good day   for walking outside   taking our time   blinking our eyes   and waving goodbye to all      When I wake up   so much older   all this life   I can't replace   her bibles full of four-leaf clovers   dried and stuck to every page      and flowers grow   out of her ears   and time goes slow   then disappears      so let's make this a good day   let's make this a good day   for walking outside   taking our time   blinking our eyes   and waving goodbye to all      Sometimes my head falls off   At times my head fall off