Lyrics:
(Tom Campbell - Steve Gillette)
Where the Walker runs down into the Carson Valley plain
There lived a young maiden Darcy Farrow was her name
Where the walker runs down to the Carson Valley Plain
There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name
The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was
Farrow's patching marrows down
At the place where all the face fit
Robin Cousins doing dozens
On a little pudding so he rakes it
I'm the reserection
I may
tragen Linda Farrow (na na na na na)
Gekühlte Drinks und Barbecue (ahh)
Ja, die Songs kommen an (ahh)
Gefühle wie in Malibu (ahh)
Genieß' den
tragen Linda Farrow (na na na na na)
Gekühlte Drinks und Barbecue (ahh)
Ja, die Songs kommen an (ahh)
Gefühle wie in Malibu (ahh)
Genieß' den
mens
Pale visions of grins
Ride on skeptical winds
Mia Farrow's so cute
So is Kim in her suit
Who stands on the shore
And makes friends with brutes
Where the Walker runs down through the Carson Valley plain
There lived a maiden Darcy Farrow was her name
The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one
a riddle
I fell for you cupid shot up an arrow
Down for you like your my temple
I'm farrow
Altitude level up like dinero
I got you like I'm David Genaro
Take
follow
Sorrow
Tomorrow
Hollow
Not far though
Farrow
Of marrow
Hollow
Hollow
Hollow
Hollow
Hollow
We follow
Sorrow
Tomorrow
Hollow
Not far though
Farrow
of the farrows holds to superstition
Paralyzed in the garden, sends forth a reminder
Faces of the farrows holds to superstition
Where the walker runs down to the Carson Valley Plain
There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name
The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was
So once a year
I open my gate
It's Farrow and Ball
cnd invite the surrounding neighbourhood
To view my garden
Collected real estate
c private
be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
Goyard by the trunk, her Isabel Marant
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from
be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
Goyard by the trunk, her Isabel Marant
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from
will be your pharaoh (pronounced farrow)
I thirst in you love
I can't get enough
I just wanna hear you breathe
You burn in the blood
I'm drownin' in
shoes or in flats or in stilettos
Illuminating all that she touches, eye on the sparrow
A modern day Joan of Arc or Mia Farrow
Classy, Sassy, put you in
of McIntyre
Who does not allow collections for the men behind the wire
He's done awful things to "Molly Malone" and "The Farrows of Tralee"
He's murdered
celebrity is you
I've swooned at Mia Farrow
Angular and narrow drove her Pierce Arrow
(12) to a Gatsby Review
Tho frozen to the marrow
Who would dream
there
Mia Farrow was there
Woody Allen was there
Dennis Hopper was there
Peter Fonda was there
Debbie Harry was there
Salvador Dali's garden party
And told us certain lies, and each day a servant dies,
But in the halls of Farrow the walls are narrow,
And religion is like a prison for the seekers
Mia Farrow
Caterpillar shed your skin release the butterfly within
Silver satin sequin dress head to toe and all the rest
All that anybody wants is
Mia Farrow
Walk along the gas stops
Window browsing pawn shops
Guns, bows and arrows
Up on past the Halfway house
Past the signs Eighty South
favourite stars
Little Woody Allen's very bright
He doesn't sleep much, or not much at night
Little Woody Allen got a girl, Mia Farrow, the girl of my dream
of the barrel
Bullets fly in a chest like a mothafuckin' farrow.
'cause we get like Steven King, bodies swing from my ceiling
Oak was in the chest when it's
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