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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Surfing Magazines
The Surfing Magazines
Performer
David Tattersall
David Tattersall
Vocals
Charles Watson
Charles Watson
Vocals
Franic Rozycki
Franic Rozycki
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Tattersall
David Tattersall
Songwriter
Charles Watson
Charles Watson
Songwriter

Songtexte

Dressed head to toe in silver Slamming your hips against a pinball machine Pickled onion monster munch for lunch I had a hunch you were lost in a dream You looked lonely With that black cloud over your head I am lonely now Here in my goose feathered bed My goose feathered bed If you were talking you were lying If you were lying I didn't mind it If I minded it I wouldn't have been smiling You always made me smile There were miles and miles of hurricane in you Your eyes jet black Your voice sky blue You thought nobody saw you But I did I did Baby baby baby baby blue No one could hold a candle to you My blue blue blue blue blue blue baby Let's dance in the rain let them all call us crazy Just one more time Before they declare me dead Lift me up into your arms Lift me out of this goose feathered bed This goose feathered bed If you were talking you were lying If you were lying I didn't mind it If I minded it I wouldn't have been smiling You always made me smile There were miles and miles of hurricane in you Your eyes jet black Your voice sky blue You thought nobody saw you But I did I did
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