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I love vegetables, I love the way

They're multicolored, like no other, makes my day

I love coffee beans and chromosome genes

I'd like some cream and sugar in my DNA

I love vegetables

I love peach incense and California mints

I love to feel the paintbrush on the canvas gray 

I love shooting stars and totaled cars

I love to feel the wind a-tearing 'cross ray face

I love vegetables

I know a wall, it's rather obscene

If you get there soon, you'll see what I mean

You know that girl, she lives on the hill

She's a deal of money, never made a will

I love dollar bills, unwritten wills

I love a chilly evening, darkness cold and wet

I love leather's smell and water wells

I love to burn a hole in things with cigarettes

I love vegetables

The time has now come

To build our big garden

The brine surely flows

And our minds surely know

I love oil paints and murdered saints

I love to sit and watch TV while fires flame

I love planets, stars, Saturn and Mars

I love to watch a speech and see a tongue go lame

© 1986 Douglas Chay