Forsythia Lyrics

Yellow baby, 
A yellow baby is a bad sign. 
But I don't mind, I don't mind, 
Ohhh, Forsythia. 
Spider monkey, 
A spider monkey is a good lie. 
But I don't know why, 
Ohhh, Forsythia, oh-ohhh. 

I don't mind sitting in the way way back. 
I don't mind, lying to my friends. 
One thing about Forsythia, 
She comes around and I get lost 
Against her yellow, I'm no longer me. 

Yellow daisy, a dandelion or a pussy willow, 
It's a different thing. 
Oh-oh, Forsythia. Forsythia. Forsythia. 

One thing about Forsythia, 
She comes around and I get lost 
Against her yellow I'm no longer me. 

One thing about Forsythia 
There's one thing about Forsythia