Gazebo Tree

That sky is a-shine with sheen, those eyes are a green machine

Spare me your whining

In my rainy gazebo tree

Deep in my silver pit

The walls are all thick with it

My, but you slay me

In my rainy gazebo tree

Bless my baby eyes, don't you know Jesus died?

I'm better off inside

Strip and you lose your hide

What's in that thermos man?

Your female's a garbage can

So you haven't filled her up

OK try to fill my cup

It's moonshine from cactus

Well, I guess it can't wreck us

Spare me your moon shining in my rainy gazebo tree