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Ms. Heather and Mr. Grey
Dearly Beloved, we gather today
To introduce Ms Heather to Mr Grey
He's crushing harder than cars on pop cans
She's going to save the world with a new recycling program
She's taking apart the old heart of the Tin Man
And dressed the wounds in a scarf that she's knitted
Dearly Beloved, we gather today
To say it's winter where I am down here in Adelaide
She's calling Brooklyn home, and living life alone
But shooting it with her camera phone
And sends them to her boy, who's growing jealous of her toys
He can't do that with his Polaroid
She's calling Brooklyn home, so he's calling Brooklyn
She's calling Brooklyn home, he's calling Brooklyn
Well let's move up to the Upper East Side
Get into my cab, let's take a ride
There are things that are meant to be had
I like your lips and kissing in the backseat pronouncing it rad
Heather knows what he needs
The Tin Man needs new jeans
It's winter where he's going and
Where he's going it's green with envy
She's taking pictures she's throwing through glass
The faster they fall, the harder they'll crash
She's calling Brooklyn home, and living life alone
But shooting with her camera phone
And sends them to the boy, who's growing jealous of her toys
He can't do that with his Polaroid
She's calling Brooklyn home, so he's calling Brooklyn
She's calling Brooklyn home, he's calling Brooklyn
She's calling Brooklyn home, so he's calling Brooklyn
Dearly Beloved, we're gathered today
To introduce Ms Heather to Mr Grey
It's winter where I am, down in Adelaide