Sweet Dreams Are Made of Cheese

Sweet dreams are made of cheese


Sweet dreams are made of cheese,
Who am I to offer you brie?
I’ve travelled the world on a sea of fleas,
Everybody is looking for Sunday.


Some of them want to feed you!
Some of them want to get fed by you.
Some of them want to amuse you,
Some of them want to be amused.


(Long instrumental…)


Sweet dreams are made of cheese,
Who am I to offer you brie?
I’ve travelled the world on a sea of fleas,
Everybody is looking for Sunday.


Some of them want to feed you!
Some of them want to get fed by you.
Some of them want to amuse you!
Some of them want to be amused!!!


I wanna kangaroo to amuse you,
I wanna know what’s inside that stew.


Moving home, I keep moving home,
Moving home, I’m moving hooommme.
Moving home, I’m moving home,
Moving hooooommmme!!!


(Long instrumental…)


Sweet dreams are made of cheese,
Who am I to offer you brie?
I’ve travelled the world on a sea of fleas,
Everybody is looking for Sunday.


Some of them want to feed you!
Some of them want to get fed by you!
Some of them want to amuse you,
Some of them want to be am-----used----!!!


I’m gonna peekaboo and amuse you,
I’m gonna know what’s inside!!
Gonna peekaboo and amuse you,
I’m gonna know what’s inside,
Stew…




(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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