Текст песне : Blind Melon. Soup. Vernie.

Is it the way you're speakin'
Is it because I'm peakin'
Twistin' your face, thumb in hand,
but you Gotta have your own space to play in
A collection of glass chickens
Oh, Vernie what a garden you have

Maybe it's the snuff under your lip
Or maybe caramel cake covered Christmas
Oh a flower you are to my land, but I
No I cannot deny this beauty
If I had a heart I would want it to be like Vernie
Oh what a heart that she has

Roaming through the cupboard jar of pickles never Opened since 1983
Peanuts in a pile and Elvis down the aisle-
Singing gallantly

I wish I could be
I wish I could be
I wish I could be
I wish I could be
I wish I could be
I wish I could be
A little more like Vernie
Oh I wanna be
I wanna be a little more like Vernie