Debutante

Hey girls, though the winter is lost
To fools who cherish
On these decadent nights
Of spring I want to walk
Run wild, move your frames in the dark
The moon desire's clock
Ooh
Ooh

Hey girls, sexy, drunk in the street
Your racy laughter
Rings so dulcet and fine
On April's warmest night
Run wild, move your frames in the street
The moon on Forest Street
Ooh
Ooh

Hey girls, though the winter is lost
To fools who cherish
On these decadent nights
Of spring I want to walk
Run wild, move your frames in the dark
The moon desire's clock
Ooh
Ooh

Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)!
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)!
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)!



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Monger
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