FIRE IN
the kilt
| It's funny what beauty can do to the beholder. This isn't about love and it's not about obsession. It's a fairly simple lyric, but there's a whole other story between the lines that I can't even begin to explain or understand. Girls man, it sucks. |
Lyrics:
She works downtown by the lake
And I go down just to hear her name
And I go down just to see her face
She holds my eyes with a sexy smile
I can't help to gaze and stare
With that yellow ribbon in her hair
That holds those new-blonde tresses
Just so neat behind her ears
And I can't hide what's in my heart
I've just adored her from the start
How I've longed to just run up
To her and say, hey girl,
CHORUS:
Waaazzzzuuuupppp!!
Yeah, she's fire in the kilt
Wooo!! And she's hot
She adorns the day so well
Yeah, and she's cool
And it fits her good
You know she's fire... oh my,
In the kilt!!
She paints a landscape when she walks
She shows true colours in her thoughts
She laughs about it when she talks
She's got it down to a fine art
And I stand outside at closing time
Just to see her walk on by
Well, I don't, really
But I think about her all the time
When I saw her in a dream
It was like I'd known her for years and years
For everything she said that night
Kept ringing in my ears
And though we're not the best of friends
She motioned me to kiss her
But I fell out of my sleep
And she disappeared
You just can't hide within my heart
Because you're tearing it apart
Each time I see you, you know
I just wanna run up to you and say,
CHORUS:
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