blues traveler
mulling it over
i'm mulling it over thoughts at a grasp you know i'm taking it in now so much so fast i'm riding a feeling into deeper seas i can't seem to fret now it don't bother me 'cause i'm mulling it over yeah said i'm mulling it over i said i'm mulling it over i said i'm mulling it over oh mulling it over. i said i'm mulling it mulling it mulling it mulling it mulling it over mulling it over twinkle twinkle little star wish i could afford a guitar sing a song of sixpence pocketful of rye wish it was more than crumbs i could buy meet forever after don't he dress real well you know he's clutching his chest now or couldn't you tell desperate to score now no matter how hard he tries you know he's strung out on future see it in his eyes and i'm mulling it over said i'm mulling it over i said i'm mulling it over i said i'm mulling it over and over and over and over and over yeah