Powder Blue Wig

Powder blue wig
Bouncing on my head
I take a walk down the street
People looking at me
I'm dressed to the teeth
I don't give a damn
I'm pressing on
I'm looking good
Big red apple in my hand
I'd touch you if I could, oh Sylvia

Don't leave me stranded on this desolate shore
I just wanna break through this dead shut door, Sylvia

Got all the money I can spend
Got a Buick,a Ford, a Chevy and a Benz
Do you got it now Sylvia?
I got beaches under my feet where ever I stand

Don't leave me stranded on this desolate shore
I just wanna break through this dead shut door, Sylvia

You don't have it on, your powder blue wig
Man, you don't have the game on in that baseball cap
You're just regular and square
That's wright
That's why I proudly strut around with my torso bare
I wanna disintegrate into air
I wanna be the wind blowing in your hair
Sylvia
Sylvia
Sylvia

Don't leave me stranded on this desolate shore
I want to break through this dead shut door, Sylvia



Credits
Writer(s): Felix Collin, Johannesson Peter Carl Michael, Hedberg Karl-oscar Rolf
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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