I am Watering Can!
Soothing dehydration where every I can
Nothing, will get my way, unless a snail comes to stay
No guest, are on my list, they should go down to Bucket
Because I am, Mr Watering Can!
Watching and waiting as best as I can
I see you all here and there, almost every **** where
I am only one Can! giving you everything that I have
Sometimes I\'m still full of rain, watching you slowly wither away
Then I recall this tune, knowing there\'s nothing I could do
For I am, Sir Watering Can
Plastic or metal, I fit in your hand
Although, I have no head, it\'s probably just lost in the shed.