Shelly Holly

Shelly Holly Shellys hollow Shelly holly Shellys hollow Shellys all alone sitting in her pair of news Waiting by the phone to ring His call might come through Stephen Crawley Stephen Crawleys calling her To confirm if she would like To go on an airplane ride Somewhere that is calm Going going gone Steve and Shelly over dressed for Exiting the tucson airport Pulling at their clothes Dip and dive down the water slide Pokin' sticks with beehives in their frontal lobes Who would ever know Steve and shelly made it right Shelly and steve laughed all night In their pseudo summer robes Shedding off the winters cold Shelly and steve freed their souls And now it's time to go Going going gone Going going gotta get gone