A Penny For Your Thoughts
I would still pay. . .
A penny for your thoughts
A dime for your dreams
Would a shiny new quarter buy a peek at your schemes?
And when you are away
So far from my side
I will cherish my pennies worth
Till at last I'm your bride
A penny for your thoughts
Let's call it a deal
I don't have any secrets
You know how I feel
A penny for your thoughts
It's settled and done
I'd have offered a million
I'd have done it for none
I recon we're in love
And married we'll be
And all for a penny
A bright copper penny
The penny that brought you to me
Nothing Ever Happens On Mars
Nothing ever happens on Mars
No sports or entertainment, or swinging bars
You stand around, you stand some more
On a planet names for a Roman god of war
Nothing ever happens on Mars
No supersonic airplanes, no sporty cars
The sun comes up, the sun goes down
You can't go to the country, you can't go to town
Boring...Boring...Boring...Boring
Boring...Boring...Boring...Boring
[Please sir, can I have some more?]
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Music and Lyrics Written by Christopher Guest, Harry Shearer, and Michael McKean
Transcribed by my buddy Natalie Malone!