歌詞
Julianna money
We all laugh
‘cause it kinda sounds like a stripper name or something
Is she on drugs?
We’re not really sure
But her sweat is shining while she’s laying on the lit up dancefloor
Is she from here?
We can’t really know
But it’s tuesday and she’s got that saturday glow
Oh to not care
To be aware
Of anything anyone has to say
Dripping wet hair
Beads in the air
From the flapper dress that frays with every move
Julianna money
She grabs me by the elbow and she
Calls me honey
Am I crazy to dance
Like it’s my last chance?
She doesn’t give me time to think and I’m in a trance
To not care
To be aware
Of anything anyone has to say
Dripping wet hair
Beads in the air
From the flapper dress that frays with every move
La la da da da…
Your hairpins are no use
La la da da da…
Moon rock laced dancing shoes
Oh to not care
To be aware
Of anything anyone has to say
Dripping wet hair
Beads in the air
From the flapper dress that frays with every move
Oh to not care
To be aware
Of anything anyone has to say
Dripping wet hair
Beads in the air
From the flapper dress that frays with every move
© 2020
Electric Lemon Publishing
Written by: Catherine Ridgeway
