Lyrics:
Pretty little girls, pretty little girls
We hit the window a few times
Lately, I feel like I'm robbin' myself
Like I'm robbin' mines
Diamond cerebral
as they go
Warm by the fireside (home by the fireside)
Twinkling lights (all of those pretty lights)
I've waited all year, baby, just to see that sleigh
Burl Ives – Pretty Polly
I courted pretty Polly the live long night
I courted pretty Polly the live long night
But I slept on her grave the best
a very pretty boy
I'm a pretty boy and your man likes me
I let him lick down from my head to my feet
He likes the way I look, he loves the way I'm free
like me
Your pretty amazing grace was all I needed.
Stumbled inside the doorway of Your chapel
Humbled in God by everything I found
Beauty and love
by
You make up and I believe a lady's lie
The skinheads call it strawberries and cream
Sometimes I scream
Boy-girl, boy-girl
When a boy
very
Fly, oh my, it's a lil' bit scary
Boys wanna marry, looking at my derri-
Ere, you can stare but if you touch it I'mma bury
Pretty as a picture,
Big boy
Big boy
Big boy
I said give me two pairs
('Cause) I need two pairs
So I can get to stomping in my Air Force Ones
(Big boy) stomping
by
You make up and I believe a lady's lie
The skinheads call it strawberries and cream
Sometimes I scream
Boy-girl, boy-girl
When a boy
the hurt with a smile of disguise
You can hide all your feelings until he passes by
That's when I see the blues in your pretty brown eyes
Your pretty brown
Cryin', ain't goin' down this big road by myself
Now don't you hear me talkin', pretty mama?
Lord, ain't goin' down this big road by myself
If I
to write "I love you"
Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue
Crowded street, busy feet hustle by him
Downtown shoppers, Christmas is nigh
There he sits
like me
And pretty amazing grace was all I needed.
Stumbled inside the doorway of your chapel
Humbled and awed by everything I found
Beauty
got some more in store
When I get through throwin' it on
You gotta' come back for more
Boys will come along a dime by the dozen
That ain't nothing
the conquered
Oh baby, I'm gonna mess with you
I'm gonna grab those pretty women
I'm gonna grab 'em by the hand
You know, the whole wide world gonna know
Oh
in a coach with your true love by your side
As fine as any lady in the country O
And when I return pretty Peggy-O
When I return pretty Peggy-O
Pretty paper
Pretty ribbons of blue
Wrap your presents to your darling from you
Pretty pencils to write, I love you
Pretty Paper Pretty ribbons
ride in a coach with your true love by your side
As fine as any lady in the country O
And when I return pretty Peggy-O
When I return pretty Peggy-O
to tell, oh no
I love to play for you
You're such a pretty toy, uh-huh
Please let me play for you
You're such a pretty boy
Yes, you are
Ooh, yes, you
her
'Cause I miss my pretty Fraulein
Fraulein, Fraulein
Look up toward the heavens each night
When the stars seem to shine
By the same stars
the streets, the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
The roaches so big you know that they got bones
They moved in and made a tenement home
I said
Recorded by: Hank Snow
Written by Tony Austin
[C] The Warden made a comment
That the Governor sure does write a pretty [D] hand
As he [G] handed me
you're desired
But only by the fellows who soon grow tired,
My poor little Glad Rag Doll!
You're just a pretty little toy the boys like to play with,
I must look a mess I must admit
But I have been traveling quite a bit
South of the border where the law and order
Is kept by Federales who just
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