Like Dandelion Seeds to the Wind

She’s crazy as Evil Knevil and she will
Weave riddles and potions and rhyme
She’ll bake 9-grain bread and knit a hat for your head
And so she’ll remain on your mind

She ain’t carved quite like a statue 
But when she stares at you
Her wild eyes say “it’s no sin”
And her marigold kisses hold your worries and wishes
Like dandelion seeds to the wind 

	And her heart, it’s big as a buoy 
	Out there on the salty waves
	And you’ll never be sorry
	If you just let the 
	Undertoe sweep you away

She cooks on a griddle, bows cello and fiddle
Knows rosemary from parsley and sage
And her time can be leased with chocolates and cheese 
Though you don’t own it, oh try as you may

You’re sure she’s a vixen, she’s your idee fixe and
She’ll dance in the park at twilight
Then says “come on over and roll in the clover,
See the fireworks split open the night”

And her heart, it’s big as a buoy 
Out there on the salty waves
	And you’ll never be sorry
	If you just let the 
	Undertoe sweep you away

Sometimes her mouth is a cannon, so if you are planning
To march into battle with words
Well you’d better be quick ‘cause her ears turn to bricks
And you’ll sooner be dead than be heard

No she don’t need religion, she makes her decisions
By the passions that blast in her blood
But sometimes she cries, and it’s just like the skies
Break down and open up for a flood

And her heart, it rings like a buoy 
	Out there on the salty waves
	And you’ll never be sorry
	If you just let the 
	Undertoe sweep you away      (woo)

See her hair fall like fire cascading in spires
Feel her spine, like an arrow’s true flight
And when she goes away for just a few days
The darkness swallows the light

Oh, she’s carved more true than a statue
And when she stares at you
Her wild eyes cry “it’s no sin”
And her marigold kisses hold your worries and wishes
Like dandelion seeds to the wind

And her heart, it rings like a buoy
	Out there on the salty waves
	And you’ll never be sorry
	If you just let the 
	Undertoe sweep you away
            
No you’ll never be sorry 
If you just let the
Undertoe sweep you away