Expensive Tastes

Strings attached

fake eye lashes

brok upon the piggie

bank for petty cash

sensitive sister

blushin don't stare

watch the children squabblin

in the square

tip my hat

low windows

once i saw you naked

there was nothing to show

piano place and out of tempo

of all the girls of in our class

shes the most refined

i like to be there in the morning

when you wake up

maybe bad dreams become easter

we could pack up x2

[im not sure whats being said in this stanza]

i like to show up at your door steps

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and meet your family couple of them cookin

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i refuse to take that job

just because i'm poor

don't mean i can't be a snob

strawberry hair

fair freckled skin

waiting like a creep outside till the end

shy expression shown on her shoulders

bought this house with money

that your grandfather stole

much too young save the imagination

through an elegant girls reputation

i like to be there in the morning

when you wake up

maybe bad dreams become easter

we can pack up

whoaoooo...whaooooo!...

and when they ask me my occupation

i'm a prayin and working on my patience

i got no good friends

politic party

[??????????????....car keys]

now lets all roll in smoke for trades

drink my waiting coffee

at the penny arcade

rows of shoes

shelves of jewerly

mommas dying her hair in the vanity

daddys watch too tight

try silver spoon for size

harder than a needle

through a camels eye

folks gather around the table find a place

boys that girl don't have expensive tastes