
Desdemona just because you're the daughter of a man
He may be rich, he's in a ditch, he does not understand
Just how to move or rock and roll
To the conventions of the young
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Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Lift up your skirt and fly
Just because my friend and I got a juke joint by the Seine
Does not mean I'm past fourteen and cannot play the game
Oh, I'm glad I split and got a pad
On Boulevard Rue Fourteen
Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona - Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Lift up your skirt and fly
Just because Toulouse Lautrec painted some chick in the rude
Don't give you the right to steal my night
And leave me naked in the nude
For just because the touch of your hand
Can turn me on just like a stick
Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona - Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona - Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Desdemona - De-De-De-Desdemona
Lift up your skirt and speak
Hey,
ReplyDeleteI've got some questions. I think only you have the answers. Can you shoot me an email? amira.dughri@gmail.com
Thanks man
A stick? Are you sure about this?
ReplyDeleteHa ha. Martin, you made me relisten to it again thinking I was totally off. Did you guys play it live in the recent John's Children's and what was the lyric? Thanks for reading - you are on some of my fave lps that I always go back to every year.
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