Ken Nordine - Olive lyrics

Olive, poor thing Sits and thinks That it's drab Sure does Sits and sits and sits and sits And thinks About it's olive drab drab Doesn't know that its about to be named Color of the year By those with the nose for the new By the pa**ionate few Yeah Olive is definitely in Everything that can possibly mean anything Anywhere At least for a year Has got to be olive Did you hear that olive? Did ya? Know what it means Oh, olive There'll be olive cars And olive trucks And olive chickens And olive ducks And olive socks And olive garters And olive breaks And olive starters Olive sorry Olive please Olive whatnots And olive trees Olive trees? What a quaint notion Olive trees