I know a girl called Kris
Who believes in God and Elvis
And I'm an atheist
But we get on fine
I know a girl called Kris
Who's an astral-projectionist
And I want nothing to do with it
But we get on fine
I know a girl called Kris
Who eats celery and parsnips
And I eat fish and chips
But we get on fine
I know a girl called Kris
Who thinks leprechauns exist
And I think that's a load of shit
But we get on fine
She's a friend of my sisters
She's a friend of mine
1 | Sunlight In A Jar |
2 | Fiction |
3 | California in Popular Song |
4 | Little Distraction |
5 | How We Met |
6 | Great Lengths |
7 | Cat In Sunshine |
8 | Self-Preservation |
9 | Fridge Magnet Song |
10 | Camera-Shy |