Lyrics

Lets hear another song About the girl who's seen it all She was seventeen coming up on eighty Let me tell you from the start I'm gonna try to do my part But this big old world does nothing, but escape me With parting gifts and childish fits My rubber soul is made of this The comfort of my childhood bliss have made me Cover up the dull inside Become the apple of an eye I'm gasping at the sight of eyes adoring, me