Gracie Jean

Poor Gracie Jean, she got flowers in her hair
Cast down by waterside
Poor Gracie Jean, she got bottles 'nough to spare
But oh, how water lies

Never gonna give, never gonna give it up now
Paddle 'till you set your lungs ablaze
Your life, your life, your life is worth saving
And with one last sparkle off she goes
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
She's gone poor Gracie Jean

Poor Gracie Jean, caught up in a firefight
Cast down by waterside
And magic is the blue of the Isla Vista sight
But oh, water lies

Never gonna give, never gonna give it up now
Paddle 'till you set your lungs ablaze
Your life, your life, your life is worth saving
And with one last sparkle off she goes
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
She's gone, poor Gracie Jean

Her mother's furied tears, made crystalline with rage
Seek solace in a vengeance kind of ride
She says "we're never gonna stop, no. We'll get our justice yet.
We'll strike down God himself, for taking her life."
Poor Gracie Jean
Poor Gracie Jean

Poor Gracie Jean, she's got roses in her hair
Cast down by waterside
And magic is the blue of the Isla Vista sight
But oh, how water lies

Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now

Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
Never gonna give, never gonna give up now
She's gone

Poor Gracie Jean
Poor Gracie Jean
Poor Gracie Jean
Poor Gracie Jean



Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Stuart Romano, Dominic Romano
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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