Spystick - King Creosote

She’s one of a dozen

Yet you’ve seen the state

Of the other eleven

So hold onto her

Stay focused

Don’t let your eyes stray low

And watch her with interest

Keep the springtime at bay

And sing her your songs

Drown her in your laughs

Keep her in your sights

Don’t stray out of her eyes

Or all over town

Her spies stick like sweets

Pride to bring you down

Keep your weekends clear