Bài hát Digging My Lawn Báo Lỗi

Early one Sunday – well, anyway, early for me

As I slid from my double-bed what could I see?

Standing outside as the night turned to dawn

There was a man who I didn't know digging my lawn


Was it her husband, I pondered, or was he a crook?

Why was he taking car numbers down in a book?

I started to ring and I rung ninety-nine

"Nein, you must not," she said

She was half German, half out of bed

Which half was which doesn't have to be said

Turning her head

Her face was red


"He is my husband," she whispered; I started to sweat

Just my luck when I'd only done this for a bet

Standing outside as the night turned to dawn

There was a man who I didn't know digging my lawn