I hear my angel Mountain baby
Pretend to everlast a lady
Marlboro belt buckle baby
They told me you were crazy
I feel that I could burst
Gimme a lttle drink of yr sweet time
Is it the way you think
Or just a pattern of yr glory
Is it just some story
You wrote all for me
You think yr my home
Down deep yr whorey
I know you
I’m from you
I know you
I’m coming home to Swall Drive
Cowboys are languishin
Little girl’s are bees
Is it really a green stage coach
Crawling up to me
I dreamt that you’re my vacation
Woke up to find desire and dislocation
Yr always heavy in rotation
Coming on, flirting with the nation
I feel that I could burst
Gimme a little drink of yr sweet time
Why is the way you grew
Still leave me wanting you
Smelling the nite jasmine
Hypnotises me
The flower tells me stories
That make me sick and free
Alice is a chain store
Down past 1st and Vine
You can shop there anytime
It’s all very fine
Look his hair is colored
Do you think he grows
Look it’s changing colors
It’s bigger than a rose