My love was like a seed that you had planted | |
The root was not as strong as it could be | |
And as the years went on, you weren't enchanted | |
So you fell it like a great big tree | |
Now I'm falling timber | |
Timber the falling tree.... | |
My heart was not a thing to take for granted | |
So loosen up your home and let me be | |
And if I had my way you would be planted | |
Drowning in the shade with me. | |
Now I'm calling timber... | |
Timber the falling tree-heeee. |