Saturday, November 16, 2013


You know I'm not made of stone
But I'm not of those who looks around
Keep both my feet on solid ground
But I’ve been bit tonight
Burned by the fire that's lighting up your eyes
Making me feel like I’m just made of ice

Now I'm waiting right here for you
Mary Anne
Waiting right here for you
Mary Anne
Just wanna be with you
Mary Anne

Lipstick and powder
A flower in your hair to keep you free
A diamond in your nose and you're complete
Would you like to go out dancing?
Would you like to just go walking down the street?
I got no use for other girls I meet

© 2013 Robert Vennum 
Published by T-Dog/BMI

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