(P.S. It's You)
In this Seniors home from a Dickensian tale
All we seem to get is soup that’s thin and pale
Sometimes made on oatmeal add some salt to taste
It’s really just a floured paste
P.s. it’s gruel, gruel,gruel, gruel
I wanna come home to you son
Until the day I do son
P.s, it’s gruel, gruel, gruel
In this Seniors home from a Dickensian tale
All we seem to get is soup that’s thin and pale
Sometimes made on oatmeal add some salt to taste
It’s really just a floured paste
P.s. it’s gruel, gruel,gruel, gruel
In this Seniors home (oh)
From a Dickensian tale (Dickensian tale)
All we seem to get is soup (yeah)
That’s thin and pale
I wanna come home to you son
Until the day I do son
P.s, it’s gruel, gruel, gruel
Gruel, gruel, gruel.