: hold my head we'll trampoline finally through the roof on to somewhere near and far in time velouria her covering travelling career she can really
: i know you're rich in good clothes and little things your mind is fancy (and your car is bitchin') is she weird is she weird, is she white is she
: she's my fave undressing in the sun return to sea - bye forgetting everyone eleven high ride a wave
: with a pet at my side God in the sky snow falling down freeze my body to the ground i can't ride but one more time i will ride all over the world
: they got a ranch they call number fifty-one they got a ranch they call number fifty-one can't see it all 'less your flying by just sitting there square
: Your Mouth's A Mile Away (repeat about 8 times) AHHHHHHH I'm already gone... Hey you know me encatuse --(someone told me it's spanish for "And
: down to the well betty always knows betty always tells she laughing desperately she said it felt like a river inside her bones when she went down
: Havalina Walking in the breeze On the plains of old Segona Arizona Among the trees Havalina
: there is this old woman she lives down the road you can often find her kneeling inside of her hole and i often ask her "are you looking for the mother
: now the sun is burning in deepest space that's the way things are through a storm i called you it fell each day i didn't get so far my words get blown
: from distant star to this here bar the me, the you where are we now? horray the blues of everyone allison keeps a smile around a while he took no
day is like a warm night salt rusts the cold line hang wire, hang wire hang wire (meet you at the) hang wire every morning and every day i'll bossanova
From distant star to this here bar The me, the you, where are we now? Hurray the blues of everyone Allison Keeps a smile around a while He took no fright
Betty always knows Betty always tells She's laughing desperately She said it felt like a river inside her bones When she went down to the well I'm gonna
There is this old woman, she lives down the road You can often find her kneeling inside of her hole And I often ask her "Are you looking for the mother
With a pet at my side God in the sky Snow falling down Freeze my body to the ground I can't ride But one more time I will ride All over the world Washed
Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina Walking in the breeze on the plains of Old Segona (Arizona) Among the trees Havalina, Havalina, Havalina, Havalina
day is like a warm night Salt rusts the cold line Hang wire, hang wire Hang wire (Meet you at the) Hang wire Every morning and every day I'll bossanova
