Playground Song from Little Ditties by Dustin Boudreau

Remember back to what was said
When she blew up and shot him dead
Was there any remorse within her eyes
Come with me, I'll show you 'round
Is this where she shot him down
Did she even say to you "goodbye?"

Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die

No, I don't know anything
I swear to God, don't know anything
My momma told me to have another swing
Next I know, I hear a bang
My head felt weird and my ears, they rang
And all the while, she ran away and sang

Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die

A couple years had passed since then
He never saw his mom again
Until he got a call that she was dead
She was jumpin' on the bed
And then fell off and bumped her head
And all the while, he dropped the phone and sang

Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee
Lie dee die dee, lie dee die dee, die

• Folk
• acoustic
• acoustic guitar
• indie folk
• melancholy
• playground song
• solo
• Yarmouth