C        
Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen
F
Makes babies to breathe, with their hearts hanging open 
C
All over the sheets, as soft as beets in some brown 
        F
Dresser drawer 
         C
And with bees in her breath and the rest of her ringing, they'll 
F
Sting through her chest with a force hard and beating till 
C
Wonderfully wet she will get until she's soaked inside 
F                                              E
Her clothes, and there is no sorry to be sorry for
                      F
For a roll around the floor 
                            E
Some afternoon so sound and soft
                            F
It made her swallow all her sweat 
                             E
With every bit of breath she coughs

And when the day it came to 
F
Pour all her babies all across 
             G
The bathroom floor
                                         C
She will be swimming in them all forever more