Dust Lover Songtext
von Leslie Hall

Look at all the dust
In the pasture
Reminds me of my life
Reminds me of a lover I had
During my childhood, I was a child
And the face of my lover was dirty
And it was dry dust, not wet dirt
Nothing would grow, everything was brown
I was just a little girl with a dirty frown
Dust lover, dust lover
Dust in the wind, dust in the wind
Dust lover, dust lover
Dust in the wind, dust in the wind
I met my lover in the school house
I was wearing a white blouse I was clean like a teen should be
Yearning for life and loveliness
And he turned my blouse brown
And we caressed to the touch of the moonlight rocker
You wanted to touch me all night
You dirty bravooo
Dust lover, dust lover
Dust in the wind, dust in the wind
Dust lover, dust lover
Dust in the wind, dust in the wind
So when I drive by
A dusty pasture
It takes me back to my childhood
It takes my back to my dirty lover