All chrome and leather
All denim and smoke
Like me but better
Them girls
Bleeding music and art
I want them so bad
To break my heart
To lead me from the night
Through the break of day
All's I gotta do
Is think of something cool to say
Them girls
They get so wild
Like fireworks inside
Set off with a smile
Ferris wheels at night
Spinning 'round and 'round
Them big, bright lights
Fill the shadows on the ground
Lead me from the night
Through the break of day
All's I gotta do
Is think of something cool to say
One of these days the girl who works at the coffee shop on my street
That I see spinning through the night all circus-hearted
Will wake me up for coffee as I lay there in her bed
In her bijou bohemian apartment
Them girls
With make-up smudged
Drop their pizza on the ground
Just pick it up
They laugh it off
I wish I could know
The wildness of them girls
But I guess I'll just go home
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