I'm seemin' to be a little odd I'm happy again, caught, caught in time You 'spose the daughter of yourself Well, me, I give in to your arms You're the mad, chokecherry coal That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like a walnut safe More like a love that's a bottle of exquisite stuff, yes You, yourself, and your father Don't know but in your own ways You're really both bone setters Thank you for mending me babies You're the mad, chokecherry coal That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like a walnut safe You will seem that being throughout That same bottle of exquisite stuff Yes, you are the mad, chokecherry coal That will burn this old madhouse down And I'll throw open like the walnut safe You, yourself, and your father Don't know but in your own ways You're really both bone setters Thank you for mending me babies