In the shade of the banana tree On the rugged trail the balcony A of the twentieth century A dried up and a weasel named Fee
Far away in another A fading beauty named Grace A gospel singer pocks on her face And a bamboo cane to help her the pace
Fee was a prodigy Long the age of maturity Someday he knew it set him free Like it did for the chimpanzee
Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a That's free. racing with the wind, you're flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and catch breath
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, flirting with death So have a cup of coffee and your breath
Fee first met in a bar in Peru His was jumping like a kangaroo a beast in a cage in an old Dutch zoo It was hopping and in wooden shoes
But was jealous and alone He wanted for his own A craving in his bones "Their love", he said, "I not condone"
one day on a ship to Quebec Floyd Milly on a lover's trek He picked up a bottle and off the neck It sliced the air, and Fee hit the deck
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free You want to stay with Milly you're dead But you just got a bottle upside your
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life completely free You want to with Milly until you're dead But you just got a bottle upside your
Milly turned and began to at Floyd She said, "You think pretty mean" And though she was as thin as a string bean She slammed him in the face a nectarine
Floyd fell back over the edge of the Till he hung from the rail by his Milly said, "Floyd I'll you lose your grip With this tiny piece of I can make you slip"
So Milly took that paper and did the Floyd hit the water with astonishing And as the circled and began to feed Milly knew her weasel was free
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple Milly took that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, you're to live a life completely free Floyd is dead, nothing but a ripple 'Cause Milly that paper and sliced him on the nipple
Oh, Fee, trying to live a life That's free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting death So have a cup of and catch your breath
Oh, Fee, you're trying to a life completely free. You're racing with the wind, you're flirting death So have a cup of and catch your breath