Ginny Lyrics

Ginny was a cartoon man

Juggling the world

When she took my hand

Ginny said I was her only man

With a swiss cheese dance card

In her hand

Oh no

Gotta punch it out

Hey

Ginny was a modern man

She got a poem about a barstool

With a passport stamp

Ginny asked me for to be her man

Then she turned out all my pockets

Head full of sand

Oh no

Better wash it out

Oh no

Better sort her out

Woo hoo hoo

Ginny had a blue sedan

We were both sitting shotgun

With a head of sin

Ginny took us to a foreign land

On the longest stretch of road

Winding through the sin

Oh no

I gotta get her out

Oh no

Better sort her out

Oh no

I can't I can't get out