He met a girl down in a bar,
She had eyes like a hurricane.
Lost within the winds of her smile,
He was spinning like a weathervane.
He said,
"Girl there's guna be rain,
So we had better take cover."
She said,
"Now boy don't be insane,
I'm no sunshine lover."
Now they stand together
Drenched to the bone,
Her lips taste like summer,
An oasis alone in the cold.
Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 8:37 PM UTC
He met a girl down in a bar,
She had eyes like a hurricane.
Lost within the winds of her smile,
He was spinning like a weathervane.
He said,
"Girl there's guna be rain,
So we had better take cover."
She said,
"Now boy don't be insane,
I'm no sunshine lover."
Now they stand together
Drenched to the bone,
Her lips taste like summer,
An oasis alone in the cold.
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