Burchfield Nines Songtext
von Michael Franks
Burchfield Nines Songtext
Dan expands like Gilder sleeve
You salty dogs, it′s New Year's Eve
The dolly drools, the Harley shines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
The artist weeps, the agent smiles
I'd like to learn to box like Miles
We're all such funny Valentines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
The women purr like Cheshire cats
And Mr. T breaks out the vat
And on the box, Burt Tingle spines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
You salty dogs, it′s New Year's Eve
The dolly drools, the Harley shines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
The artist weeps, the agent smiles
I'd like to learn to box like Miles
We're all such funny Valentines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
The women purr like Cheshire cats
And Mr. T breaks out the vat
And on the box, Burt Tingle spines
But all I see′s those Birchfield nights
Those Birchfield nights
Writer(s): Michael P Franks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
