Wendy Bucklew Ode To Over (heave Ho)
Heave Ho on the count of three I'm gonna get you out On account of me I gotta get you out Heave Ho! I ain't no damsel in distress You ain't no prince And I sure as hell ain't no princess You can play the victim Do whatever it takes You can call me a bitch Go on and spit on the grave of fate But it's over Ode to over, I'm glad it's over Huh-uh, I don't think so That's not the way it was at all As I recall There was no mention of "I do" Let alone an "I might" Next time ask the questions with your hand off my thigh Heave Ho, on the count of three I'm gonna get you out On account of me I gotta get you out Heave Ho! I am drowning in your shallow water All I had to do was stand up Stop drowning in the ifs, ands, and buts and get over Ode to over
