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The time has come for me to speak
Uh, oh the time has come
And while the silence picks on me
I pray not be dumb
So I am hunting for the words
Just wait 'til I find some
I need some syllables do you
Know where to get them from?
When I am in my house alone
My speeches take a week
But from my lips when you are near
A sound will seldom leak
When I was a little girl
I coined a mighty text
Looking back I blush to hear
What I'd come out with next
It's now the time for me to speak
But what if they talk back
Oh when I open up my beak
Let's hope that I can quack
And if I do look out, beware
The truth is hard to take
And everything for all I care
Can jump into a lake, yeah
It's now the time for me to speak
But what if they talk back
Oh when I open up my beak
Let's hope that I can quack, quack
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- Songs From An Unmarried Housewife And Mother, Greenwich...
- The Collected Works Of The Roches [Digital Version]
- Another World
- Rhino Hi-Five: The Roches
- We Three Kings
- The Collected Works of The Roches
- Modern A Cappella
- Chicken Soup for the Soul: Christmas
- Keep On Doing
- Hygge Acoustic
- American Girls
- Four Decades of Folk Rock
- 1985