 |
|
|
|
|
|
I met a spooky lady on Death avenue
She rode a horse of dust that told her what to do
I sniffed around her neighborhood
Came crashing down I knew it would
It's in your head baby it's in your head
It's in your head baby it's in your head
I made a spooky lady on Death avenue
I wore her scent around me like a fresh tattoo
We fell in love we knew not why
Blood stained her glove the angels cry
It's in your head baby it's in your head
Roses are red baby let's go to bed
Too High bye bye
Too High bye bye
I lost a spooky lady on Death avenue
I'll never comprehend so many shades of blue
I walked away back to the world
What can I say another girl
It's in your head baby it's in your head
It's all been said baby it's all been said
Yeah.
sallysally@usa.net
|
|
|
|
|
|
