about kids love a goldfish
One of the most basic primal human dramas is 
played out by a parent, a child, and a prematurely dead goldfish. 

Explaining Fishy's demise can have hilarious and unexpected consequences.

Kids Love A Goldfish
By
Mike Pryor
January 29, 07


[Verse 1]
/C                     /         /G                   /
Mommy I cleaned the aquarium, I hope you're proud of me
/                    /      /C             /C7
Washed it down with Drano, Clean as it can be
/F           /                 /C          /Am
How is fishy feeling? You're probly gonna ask.
       /F            /C             /F   G     /C
He's staring at the ceiling looking ve  -ry relaxed.


[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F        /        /C        /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.


[Verse 2]
/C           /               /G               /
Mommy came into the room and poked at fishy's head.
/                     /           /C                   /C7
"That's not called relaxing, son. That's called being dead."
/F                   /              /C             /Am
When she grabbed him by the tail My tears began to flow.
    /F              /G                /F          G       /C
She headed for the bathroom Then she dropped him down the bowl.


[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F         /       /C       /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.


[Verse 3]
/C             /              /G                 /
I looked on in horror, as she yanked the handle down.
/                 /         /C               /C7
Next thing I knew fishy Was quickly swirling round.
/F               /          /C          /Am
Already I missed fishy, so tearfully I asked.
  /F             /G        /F        G     /C
"Where is fishy going, and when will he be back?"


[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F        /       /C        /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.


[Bridge]
/Am              /               /F           /
Standing in the bathroom, after fishy's final breath.
   /Am            /        /F               /
My mother then decided, to teach of God and death.
        /G              /             /F             /C
And she told me then a mystery, which seemed so very odd.
/G               /                  /F             /C  C7
"Fishy's gone to heaven, Son . . . gone to be with God."


[Verse 4]
    /C               /            /G                 /
My toddler mind was reeling with what I'd just been told.
   /             /              /C                 /C7
Important information, for a thoughtful three-year-old.
    /F                /                /C                /Am
For months I had been wondering, where all of that stuff went.
/F               /G                  /F       G      /C
Thanks to Mommy, now I knew . . . it all gets heaven sent.


[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F         /      /C        /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.


[Verse 5]
/C             /           /G           /
Then I started thinking, inside my baby head,
          /                /             /C              /C7
that the proper place for praying wasn't kneeling by the bed,
/F                   /              /C            /Am
Prayers I could just write them, on tissue with a pen.
        /F               /G       /F      G    /C
Light a candle, pull the handle, then I'd say 'Amen.'


[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F        /       /C        /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.


[Verse 6]
/C               /            /G            /
Today I think of heaven, with angels all in white,
   /           /                /C             /C7
I also picture other stuff, a'floating in its skies,
    /F                 /                /C                /Am
And I think there's no harm in, writing prayers upon the Charmin
/F                /G                /F  G       /C      /
Just in case that little three-year-old boy was right.

[Chorus]
/F          /         /C           /
Kids love a Goldfish, Kids love a Goldfish
     /G             /                /C   /C7
But parents you be careful what you say.
/F        /       /C        /Am
Losin' a Goldfish Losin' a Goldfish
      /F                    /G
Could change the way they worship,
         /F          G       /C
It could change the way they pray.

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