Starry-Eyed Crusty Stomp

from Hoarder by Dandelion Massacre

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lyrics

I went knocking on your door
So very late last night
Just by chance I had one thought
My oh my you look so nice

Though it must have been a touch to soft
No, I did not get a rise
So don't you know I tried again
While my belly is full of wine

Think I made a ripple in the air
Yes I swear I saw a stir
Saw a yes in those twinkling eye
But your head just wasn't sure

It's okay girl I do know
So I'll pack my things and hit the road

When I look deep into yer eyes
I get lost in a universe
Where nothing real abides
Except hearts fluttering, desire burns

So take a seat here
Under this tree
It's many leaves will keep us shaded