Fourteen Lyrics
Fourteen! Fourteen girls in baggy pajamasWhat if I'd gone to the south BahamasTold me I had won the mystery prizeTied my head behind my back and blindfolded my eyesFourteen tons of golden ripe bananasThe one I'd trade for my long lost bandanaThe one I won one time at the State fairWith little pictures of James Dean slicking back his hair Fourteen is not my favorite numberAt night I dream, I see Fourteen spelled out in lumberFourteen - I can't understandFourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary manFourteen - I can't understandFourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary manFourteen men to witness my confessionIf I'm ever sentenced and die for my obsessionsThere's Fourteen songs all named FourteenWith Fourteen verses each that I dearly love to singX-I-V is how the Romans said itIn retrospect I'm sure they don't regret itEventually their empire finally fellF-o-u-r-t-e-e-n is how we came to spellFourteen - is not my favorite numberAt night I dream, I see Fourteen spelled out in lumberFourteen - I can't understandFourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary manFourteen - I can't understandFourteen-'cause I'm just an ordinary manAn ordinary man, an ordinary manFourteen!
Brave Combo Fourteen