PS It's Gruel

 

PS It's Gruel
(PS I Love 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
It’s gruel