Folding Chair sing and play along

Come and open up your folding chair next to me.

My feet are buried in the sand and there's a breeze.

There's a shadow,

you can't see my

eyes,

and the sea is just a wetter version of the skies.

Let's get a silver bullet trailer

and have a baby boy.

I'll safety pin his clothes all cool and you'll

graffiti up his toys.

I've got a perfect body,

though sometimes I forget.

I've got a perfect body, 'cause my eyelashes catch my sweat.

Yes, they do,

they do.

Ooh,

ooh.

Ooh,

ooh.

Now I've been sitting on this abandoned beach for years,

waiting for the salty water to cover up my ears.

But ev'ry time the tide came in to take me home,

I get scared

'bout sitting here alone

dreaming of the dolphin song.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,

ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,

ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Maybe one day you will understand,

I don't want nothing from you but sweetly hold your hand.

'Til that day, just please don't be so down,

don't make frowns,

you silly clown.

Just

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes.

There's a shadow, you can't see my eyes.

Ah,

ah.