*She dresses in paisley
Wishes on daisies
Falls asleep to the televisions glow
Drinks Calamine tea
The tea she believes
Brings about memories only she knows
Wears perfume on her finger tips
So when she points it smells like this
Lavender with a hint of ginger
She has a yellow bird that talks
A pink and purple frog
She dresses in mink come winter
Her shoe leather is patent
The only way she will have them
Her tribute to the 70's
She herself is a secret
Hoping that she can keep it
As she floats across colorful seas*
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 12:49 PM UTC
*She dresses in paisley
Wishes on daisies
Falls asleep to the televisions glow
Drinks Calamine tea
The tea she believes
Brings about memories only she knows
Wears perfume on her finger tips
So when she points it smells like this
Lavender with a hint of ginger
She has a yellow bird that talks
A pink and purple frog
She dresses in mink come winter
Her shoe leather is patent
The only way she will have them
Her tribute to the 70's
She herself is a secret
Hoping that she can keep it
As she floats across colorful seas*
I was looking for a picture to add this to my Instagram and found the perfect one. Had to change it slightly. @mikehauser56
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