natalie merchant
the janitor's boy
Oh I'm in love with the janitor's boy And the janitor's boy loves me He's going to hunt for a desert isle In our geography A desert isle with spicy trees Somewhere near sheepshead bay A right nice place, just fit for two Where we can live alway Oh I'm in love with the janitor's boy He's busy as he can be And down in the cellar he's making a raft Out of an old settee He'll carry me off, I know that he will For his hair is exceedingly red And the only thing that occurs to me Is to dutifully shiver in bed The day that we sail, I shall leave this brief note For my parents I hate to annoy "I have flown away to an isle in the bay With the janitor's red-haired boy "