Phooey! - Tree Song Lyrics

Your parents will find a way
To make you forget your dreams
They'll maybe regret their ways
But then it will be too late
You were comfortable, baby
You're not used to work now
But you were thinking, just maybe
It's all gonna work out

Oh please bury me
Under this old tree
I'm not gonna be the things
I've always thought I'll be
I will just sleep
And weep
And dream
And think
I won't try so hard
To do anything

I never can tell you things
That you really wanna hear
I talk about some dumb shit
And then we just go to sleep
But we're comfortable, baby
We should've just broke up
But then we're thinking, just maybe
It's all gonna work out

Oh please bury me
Under this old tree
I'm not gonna be the things
I've always thought I'll be
I will just sleep
And weep
And dream
And think
I won't try so hard
To do anything at all

You're gonna be famous
You're gonna sell pictures
You're gonna draw crowds in
With really really big shows
And I will just stay here
And we will talk on the phone
About some old stuff
That we had talked before

Or you can just bury me
Under this old tree
I'm not gonna be the things
I've always thought I'll be
I will just weep
And sleep
And dream
And think
I won't try so hard
To do anything at all
To be anything at all