Flower Man Lyrics

Hold the bag at forty-five degrees

Fill the sack with flowers and the seeds

Flower man

Cut the stems and tick them with a mark

Pull the weeds throughout the city park

Flower man, we are not so various

Know that I am not a sour man

But know that I have got a sour plan

Flower man, parks just where he pleases

But we are not so mean

And if you don't stand proudly

Don't ever think that you could be the flower man

And if you're sleeping soundly

Don't ever think that you could drive the flower van

And if you don't stand proudly

Don't ever think that you could be the flower man

Take your work always seriously

Don't be a jerk and give attitude to me

Flower man, parks just where he pleases

It's true if I don't find the perfect vase

You and I will surely lose our face

Flower man, we are not so various

And we are not so mean

We, we're not so mean

We're not so mean

We're not so mean

We're not so mean

We're not so mean