I Met A Girl
I met a girl in the dark there in the park on a magical night.
The colors flew, loud music too till we reached the morning light.
Desire grew all over you.
Now, I'm a bad, bad boy.
Trinkets tossed in your doll box just like a wind up toy.
Long, long hair magic in the air Rio Vista midnight.
Remember when and I want you again and your nocturnal delights.
Desire grew all over you.
Now, I'm a bad, bad boy.
Trinkets tossed in your doll box just like a wind up toy.
I met a girl in the night, it felt so right, strange garden of paradise.
Psychedelic mind, dancers bump and grind to the story in your eyes.
Desire grew all over you.
Now, I'm a bad, bad boy.
Trinkets tossed in your doll box just like a wind up toy.
I woke alone and the bird had flown and moved on her merry way.
The campfire left me with a desire that follows me everyday.
Desire grew all over you.
Now, I'm a bad, bad boy.
Trinkets tossed in your doll box just like a wind up toy.
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