Album: other songs

Ode To Over

Heave Ho on the count of three
I'm gonna get you out
On account of me I gotta get you out
Heave Ho!
I ain't no damsel in distress
You ain't no prince
And I sure as hell ain't no princess
You can play the victim
Do whatever it takes
You can call me a bitch
Go on and spit on the grave of fate
But it's over
Ode to over, I'm glad it's over
Huh-uh, I don't think so
That's not the way it was at all
As I recall
There was no mention of I do
Let alone an I might
Next time ask the questions
with your hand off my thigh
Heave Ho, on the count of three
I'm gonna get you out
On account of me I gotta get you out
Heave Ho!
I am drowning in your shallow water
All I had to do was stand up
Stop drowning in the ifs, ands, and buts
and get over
Ode to over