Laura Stevenson - The Healthy One lyrics

Hey, you lucky kid The others have come down with it In the early stages, baby So that means you have to watch them carefully So keep them from running near the corner When you are playing, play nice And mind the nice lady three times daily She'll give them something to make it, to make it go away And you complain, you complain, you complain Oh deary, your mother's got a fever And clearly your daddy's gonna leave her That leaves you with your little sisters, oh And you know they didn't mean to cut you Just had to see if your blood was sick, too And it's clear with all the critters weakening your sisters And your system's running quick and not as sickly as you think And you will live long You will bury them all in the ground And your body will grow And you'll bury them all And you will live long You will bury them all in the ground And your body will grow And you'll bury them all And you will live long You will bury them all in the ground And your body will grow It hurts to be the healthy one