Pearblossom
Water's running cold through the faucet
I gotta wait 'till it warms up
Coffee's on and I'm staring out the window
She's walking out of the room
Long hair and she floats right by me, maybe this is just a dream
I wake up where she was laying right beside me
Nothin' but empty sheets
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Kickin' dirt and the wind keeps blowing
I'm walking down this empty road
Haven't met a stranger that I don't like
But I'm cautious with my soul cause'
I seen too many problems lookin' out for number one
So I just gotta rob em' well, I'm a son of gun
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Every now and then I get tired of the wrong thing baby
But it feels so right
What's the trouble with a little bit of fun
Went to the bar with a little bit of cash
Got caught up trying to make the moment last
That's when I saw you from across the room
I said goddamn would you look at those boots
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
I gotta wait 'till it warms up
Coffee's on and I'm staring out the window
She's walking out of the room
Long hair and she floats right by me, maybe this is just a dream
I wake up where she was laying right beside me
Nothin' but empty sheets
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Kickin' dirt and the wind keeps blowing
I'm walking down this empty road
Haven't met a stranger that I don't like
But I'm cautious with my soul cause'
I seen too many problems lookin' out for number one
So I just gotta rob em' well, I'm a son of gun
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Every now and then I get tired of the wrong thing baby
But it feels so right
What's the trouble with a little bit of fun
Went to the bar with a little bit of cash
Got caught up trying to make the moment last
That's when I saw you from across the room
I said goddamn would you look at those boots
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
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Writer(s): Regina Ferguson
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