They Might Be Giants - Seven lyrics

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They Might Be Giants - Seven lyrics

Oh, there's the doorbell Let's see who's out there Oh, it's a seven Hello, Seven Won't you come in, Seven? Make yourself at home Hey, who's that other guy? Is that your friend there? "Oh, that's just Seven" Another seven Hello, Seven Won't you come in as well? Now who would like some cake? ("I would like some cake") ("Me too!") What's that out the window? A whole bunch of sevens They're coming in now And there's a lot of them And down the chimney too ("Hey guys, come on in!") I bet they want some cake "We want cake! Where's our cake?" My house is full of sevens They're filling up the living room Sliding down the banister Talking on the telephone Inviting over more sevens ("It's the green house at the end of the block") I'm running out of cake "We want cake! Where's our cake?" My house is full of sevens "We want cake! Where's our cake?" Lots and lots of sevens "We want cake! Where's our cake?" Many more are stopping by Sevens add and multiply There's only one way to subtract them: Let them eat up all the cake