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from the book
On my way to the west side
Going broke but I'm feeling good
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde, dyed by her own
office from the book
On my way to the west side
Going broke but I'm feeling good
I brought my girl to keep me with it

She's a suicide blonde
Dyed by
ain't never been wrong
As everything works out the way it does in this song
'Cause once in a while you get shown in the light
In the strangest
ain't never been wrong
As everything works out the way it does in this song
'Cause once in a while you get shown in the light
In the strangest
ain't never been wrong
As everything works out the way it does in this song
'Cause once in a while you get shown in the light
In the strangest
You were once a nice suburban girl
Until mom and dad gave you their special love
You wanted to tell them something personal
But the exact words
Yeah here she comes
Two hours late
But that girl's always
Worth the wait
And I love it
She's got a tie-dyed shirt on
Wrong side out
But she
awhile...

So you go to the village in your tie dyed jeans 
And you stare at the junkies and the closet queens 
It's like some pornographic magazine
you've been climbing
Is just a grain of sand
And what you've been out there searching for forever
Is in your hands
And when you figure out love is all that
mountain you've been climbing
Is just a grain of sand
And what you've been out there searching for forever
Is in your hands
And when you figure out love
the silent treatment doesn't qualify
It`s like money in the bank
Your expression is blank
But while the chance appears
You`ll be nearer to tears
Sulky girl
who drew his gun, 
But the pistol was welded to the holster 
By age and careless children, 
So it struggled and strained 
And it unwound its own
What for

So you got everything, ah, but nothing's cool
They just found your father in the swimming pool
And you guess you won't be going back to school
something new
Rainbow nights, stunning whites
Stars that shine but don't belong to you
The passive fools by the swimming pool
You'll fit right in with their
who drew his gun, 
But the pistol was welded to the holster 
By age and careless children, 
So it struggled and strained 
And it unwound its own
a waitress
I saw through your pretense but in my defense
There are a few events I think will spare the censor
Sulky girl

Sulky girl, I saw you practicing
And the makeup still won't make it go away. 

You see dyed hair, 
I see an eleven year old dark haired girl in that salty air, 
Trying to keep her poise,
a waitress
I saw through your pretense but in my defense
There are a few events I think will spare the censor
Sulky girl

Sulky girl, I saw you practicing
new Chevrolet 
Ah, there ain't no place to go anyway 
What for? 

So you got everything, ah, but nothing's cool 
They just found your father in
what a love

does he mention my achelove
Or is he more in to young girls with dyed black hair

I'm in love with your brother
I'd thought I'd come
Written by bob welch.


Don't think your dreams are sane
They're taking over your life
I stuck to you but I found out
That you was the crazy kind
Now
space, a destructive race
What a destructive race

Look at this life as a grain of sand, the blink of an eye, a world in your hands
Look at this life
dyed, tattoos
Come from L.A.

We ain't the first
We ain't the last
But we got somethin'
To say

I heard the Pistol's in '77
I was spottin' beer
Olivia Newton John got married in Santa Barbara, everything was dyed to match the very special pink of her panties,
Sally got married in Bell Air to a man
And no girls at all
But you're a fool if you should leave
Just think of the joys of rugby football

And prep in the morning and Brylcreem and acne