Silver Date lyrics
"No, I don't," I tell her tounge I tell her, still I drink it all And now my
head's so silver numb I guess she's crystal clear Cuz she's all a blur, playing
quarter songs And she keeps her eyes at the jukebox on the needle til it falls
CHORUS Summer doll, my will's so low See her laughing on her own See her
dancing all alone, again Tell my thoughts I will go home Singing like a drunken
dove Dreaming like a bum in love again Somewhere down her silver song I saw her
turn and gently gave around My dumb eyes caught hers on me then she turned her
heels We'll never go, cuz we couldn't talk This silver date slips into the
somber waitress' last call CHORUS
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