Lyrics:
It's the way you twist a curl into your hair
As you sit there unaware of how beautiful you are
It's the music that I always seem to hear
When you
There's times when real people let me down,
when the temperature falls to zero.
I curl up by the fire with a good book,
and for awhile I am
Don't be fool by big blue eyes by a smile or a golden curl
Cause she'll love you now and then break every vow cause she's just a honky tonk girl
outside
It's social suicide
It's social suicide
Wanna curl up and die
It's social suicide
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
I laughed at the wrong time
Sat
They looked at her this way every since she was a girl
Mr. Feathers, Mr. Feathers
The echo in every smile that would curl into a leer, oh my dear!
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
It's the grooviest thing
now
I don't know where are you now
I don't know where are you now
I don't know where are you now
Your red curl
Your red curl
Your red curl
Your red
As the leaves fall yellowing like aged paper
Thoughts turn acrid and curl like cigarette smoke
Rising from a butt ground out on my arm
Step into
the curls of my Galveston Rose.
I grew jealous and falsely accused her one day,
Said her love I no longer should know.
I've been true please believe me
heart like me
Should I go curl up and die?
Surreal
Precious time is slipping away
Revealed
Don't go wishing your life away
Unreal
A fortune can spend it
I used to know a pretty girl
Who cut off all her hair
The scissors flew among the curls
And curls went everywhere
I gathered up her fallen
fill it, curl it, find it
View it, curl it, jam - unlock it
Surf it, scroll it, pose it, click it
Cross it, crack it, twitch - update it
Name it,
O, curl your toes as you would by the fire
Try to catch your life as it grows higher
O, close your eyes and you'll see what I mean
Blessings in
The other woman has time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth take a couple
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
It's the grooviest thing
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple
rings curl
But I'd really be all set if I only had a girl
If I had someone like you to hurry to each night
In a cozy bungalow we'd know such sweet
heartbroken trend
A pulse of your love you send
Through veins of red and blue
Curled round my finger they say you have been
Curled round my curls a twisted up
miss you, my sweet baby girl
One golden curl, one golden curl
Sealed in a locket all covered with pearls
One golden curl, one golden curl
Just
miss you, my sweet baby girl
One golden curl, one golden curl
Sealed in a locket all covered with pearls
One golden curl, one golden curl
Just
to curl up next to when her feet get cold at night
She's weathered the whirlwind romance
Stood through the one-night stands
She's ready for someone
The other woman finds time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair
The other woman finds time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair
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