Imelda May
Round the Bend
You play your music when I try to sleep
You talk and talk when you're suppose to eat
You bite your fingernails, when you know it makes me mad
And you burst out laughing when you should be sad

You shout at TV and the radio
You swear at driver's driving way too slow
You leave your coffee cups until they're growing mold
And you rant and rage about reality shows

Chorus:
Yeah you drive me honey, honey round the bend
You drive me honey, honey round the bend
My bee bop bunny bunny boy send me right round
The bend

You never put the pots and pans away
Don't listen to a damn word that I say
You snore, you smoke, you smell
Oh Lord, you're going to hell, but you do it anyway

Chorus:
Yeah you drive me honey, honey round the bend
You drive me honey, honey round the bend
My bee bop bunny bunny boy send me right round
The bend
I wouldn't have it any other way
I love you though you're always on Ebay
It's never ever dull, that's one thing I can say
So I bite my tongue and swallow words away

But you... drive me honey, honey round the bend
You drive me honey, honey round the bend
My bee bop bunny bunny boy send me right round
The bend

You drive me honey, yeah yeah
My bop bop bunny oh yeah
You drive my honey yeah yeah
You send me... the bend