Emilie-Claire Barlow - Surrey With the Fringe On Top lyrics

When I take you out tonight with me Honey, here's the way it's gotta be You will sit behind a team of snow white horses In the slickest rig you've ever seen Chicks and ducks and geese better scurry When I take you out in my surrey When I take you out in my surrey with the fringe on top Watch that fringe and see how it flutters When I drive them high steppin' strutters Nosy pokes will peek through the shutters And their eyes will pop The wheels are yellow the upholstery's brown The dashboard is genuine leather With isingla** windows you can roll right down In case there is a change in weather Two bright sidelights winking and blinking 'Ain't no finer rig I'm-a-thinking You can keep your rig if you're thinking That I'd care to swap For the shiny little surrey with the fringe on the top The sun is a swimmin' on the rim of a hill The moon is takin' a header And just as I'm thinking all the earth is still A lark'll wake up in the meadow Hush you bird, my baby is a-sleeping Maybe got a dream worth a-keeping Woah! You team, you just keep a-creeping At a slow clip-clop Don't you hurry with the surrey with the fringe on the top