Peter And Jenny Lee Lyrics by Beth Carvalho in Prairieography Album.
Peter And Jenny Lee Lyric
He had a face like an old door handle
About as bright as a birthday candle
He worked the front desk at the new west motor hotel
He spent his last ten years answering that silver table top bell
She was rolley and polley and able
He hired her under the table
To clean the bathrooms, vacuum and run the laundry machines
Before they knew it, they were drowning in that romantic dream
Love might find you in the basement
Or way up on top of a tree
If you’re lucky you might get to feel it
As strong as Peter and Jenny Lee
They knew it was love without a doubt or a question
He was a turkey, she was the dressing
The first night they spent up in room 203
Making true love even truer watching church on TV
Love might find you in the basement
Or way up on top of a tree
If you’re lucky you might get to feel it
As strong as Peter and Jenny Lee
If you’re lucky you might get to feel it
As strong as Peter and Jenny Lee
