Feed the Tree

This old man I've talked about Broke his own heart, poured it in the ground Big red tree grew up and out Throws up its leaves, spins round and round I know all this and more So take your hat off When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree This little squirrel I used to be Slammed her bike down the stairs They put silver where her teeth had been Baby silver tooth, she grins and grins I know all this and more So take your hat off, boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree Take your hat off, boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree This old man I used to be Spins around, around, around the tree Silver baby, come to me I'll only hurt you in my dreams I know all this and I know all this and I know all this and more So take your hat off, boy When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree Take your hat off When you're talking to me And be there when I feed the tree