Pauline

Pauline Pauline More than a memory girl Got to tell you what was A cold blue sofa And an oriental rug When your man got down And your man told me Let's go Pauline More than a memory girl Got to tell you what Smells like a magazine Tastes like a watermelon Looks like looks like looks like We've got a problem It felt like love when he pulled me near I was born in spring I was looking for a thrill In your pale summer dress And your catalogue skirt I wore black I wore heels I wore an oxblood t-shirt Pauline More than a memory girl Got to tell you what The lad looked down While the record player turned I was sweet and pretty Like a chinese glamour girl It felt like love when he pulled me near I was born in spring I was looking for a thrill In your pale summer dress And your catalogue skirt I wore black I wore heels I wore a tight red t-shirt Pauline More than a memory girl Got to tell you what Pauline More than a memory girl Got to tell you what was A cold blue sofa And an oriental rug When your man got down And your man told me When your man got down And your man told me When your man got down And your man told me Let's go let's go let's go