I Could Be A Florist

I could be a florist

Round the corner from Rye Lane

I’ll be giving daisies

To crazies

But baby, I'll wrap you up real safe

Oh, I can give you flowers

At the end of every day

For the centre of your table

A rainbow

In case you'll have people round to stay

If you need to tell 'em sorry

Then I’ll have the right bouquet

When words don’t come so easy

Believe me, you need these

They know just what to say

Oh, I could be a florist

Put some life up in your space

That little something missing

I'll fix it, can't miss it

I’m open every day

That little something missing

I'll fix it, can't miss it

I’m open every day