My first lover
My first lover
He was tall and breezy with his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy when I think of him now
My first lover
My first lover
He was always talking tryin to bring me down
But i was not waiting for a white wedding gown
From my first lover
I do not remember any goin wrong
Just a record playin that old steve miller song
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl
At a surfer party with the whiskey porin
And the bottle rollin i was on the floor
With my first lover
My first lover
I do not remember any fights or fits
Just shakey morning after callin it quits
With my first lover
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl … and she’s free