Hersh Kristin - Gazebo Tree lyrics

That sky is a-shine with sheen, those eyes are a green machine Spare me your whining In my rainy gazebo tree Deep in my silver pit The walls are all thick with it My, but you slay me In my rainy gazebo tree Bless my baby eyes, don't you know Jesus died? I'm better off inside Strip and you lose your hide What's in that thermos man? Your female's a garbage can So you haven't filled her up OK try to fill my cup It's moonshine from cactus Well, I guess it can't wreck us