Strawberry
Andrew Montana
3:10Prettier than Sistine gospel baby it is pristine Corner store for liquor smoke and caffeine I just wanna see you in your dancing shoes Turn me at the hip when I'm in my blues Humid as a greenhouse you say spinning in a green blouse Screaming crying maybe I was dreaming I just wanna see you in the morning light I just wanna feel you when the moment's right Won't you nail me to our bed Paint my nails kiss my forehead I offered her some red, she said it would go to my head Spilled my drink on the carpet, I'm buying bleach from the market I offered her some red she said it would go to my head Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooooh ooooooh It don't seem real My wild daffodil And sweet orange peel My wild daffodil And I will paint you in gold leaf Stay right there baby don't leave I offered her some wine, she said that would be just fine And I sing to the ceiling Like I'm caught in a feeling Offered her some wine, she said that would be just fine Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooooh ooooooh It don't seem real My wild daffodil And sweet orange peel My wild daffodil And it goes through my bloodline It don't grow on no vine So I'll take yours And you'll take mine And it don't seem real My wild daffodil And sweet orange peel My wild daffodil