Am F C When I grow up, I want to be a forester G Am Run through the moss on high heels F C That’s what I'll do, throwing out boomerang G Am Waiting for it to come back to me F, C, G Am F C When I grow up, I want to live near the sea G Am Crab claws and bottles of rum F C That’s what i’ll have, staring at the seashell G Am F C G Waiting for it to embrace me, oh ohhh ooh oh Am F I put my soul in what I do C Last night I drew a funny man G Am with dark eyes and a hanging tongue F C It goes way bad, I never liked a sad look G Am F C G From someone who wants to be loved by you, oooh oooh oohh Am F I’m very good with plants C When my friends are away G Am they let me keep the soil moist F On the seventh day I rest C for a minute or two G Am F C G Am F C G then back on my feet to call for you oooh ooh oooh, oooh ooh ooh ooh Am F C G ooh ooh ooh Am F You’ve got cucumbers on your eyes C Too much time spent on nothing G Am waiting for a moment to arise F C The face in the ceiling and arms too long G Am F C G Am I'm waiting for him to catch me oooh oooh oooh oooh