Feelin' ticklish, just met a new girl She's got a tattoo, said she remembers you Oh, one day waitin' out the rain
She embroidered the portrait of a tortured artist on your sleeve
Laugh at your own jokes, ooh wouldn't dare laugh at yourself What a surprise Happy, happy birthday to you Oh you're mama's little dream come true
She painted the colors of the sunset with her fingers on my teepee
Likes cold, cold wine, cradled in the evening sky Drinks in the deep dark reds of romance and poetry Laughs out loud as movie stars shed their tears In her sleep, she dreams with melancholoy
And I know, I know I'm just like you I was leaving in a way, I'm already gone Still young, though, oozing to the radio Oh, like poetry, a tired cowboy Who just let his horse run free
I know, ooh, I'm just like you Not goin' anywhere. Feel near gone, There's a van passing fast Moving in stereo
Barely see her face Or maybe outline I'm not, I can barely see
Even as she sleeps, oh, she laughs so long Laughing loudTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
