Erica America |
(Good Humor, 1999) |
Hair
in curls
Not quite as tall as the other girls I'd ran away from the laughter upstairs Wear high heels and I cut my hair Try to conceal so tired of their small town games Whistle a tune of a horse with no name Hang around by the stadium Drinking a wine like a bowery bum Chorus: Erica let's go out tonight Staying out till the morning light Erica let's go out tonight Everything's gonna be alright Diamond Joe He took my watch and my stereo I wished I hadn't got a permanent wave Can't show my face at the town arcade Can't stand that place anyway Tired of their small town games Whistle a tune of I gotta see Jane yeah Read the stars of an Aries girl Wear the crown in another world Chorus Tired of their small town games Whistle a tune of I gotta see Jane yeah Hang around by the stadium Drinking a wine like a bowery bum Chorus |