Young Girl Blues

Ooh, it's Saturday night Don't it feels like a Sunday in some ways If you had any sense You'd maybe go away for a few days And be that as it may You can say, that you just love me 'Cause you are just a young girl You're working your way through the phoneys Coffee's on, milk's gone It's a sad light unfading And your self, you touch But don't touch yourself to much 'Cause they say it's degrading And your friends they are making A pop star or two or three, every evening And you know that seem backward They can't see the patterns they're weaving And your skin's so light You'd like maybe to go to bed soon So just close your eyes, baby If you're to rise up before noon High heels and car wheels Yeah, the losers, they are groovin' Ohh, your dreams, strange things 'Cause images keep on moving all around You are just a young girl Young girl blues I say you are just a young girl Young girl, ooh yeah You're just working your way Just working your way Just working your way You've got the young girl blues You've got the young girl blues [Incomprehensible] I'm gonna play that soon You've got the young girl blues Young girl blues Young girl blues You've just got the blues