beck, jeff
red blue jeans and a pony tail
got a crazy little cat that works down town cuts an awful lot of capers when i come around she's got the westbound diesel with the evening mail and a ooh-wee red blue jeans and a ponytail she can do more tricks to this heart of mine than ten little monkeys on a long grapevine i know when she holds me why i get so weak and pale ooh-wee red blue jeans and a ponytail yeah she's got more rhythm than a ten piece band she can rock 'n' roll to the clapping of your hand i know why they watch her like a train does a rail it's a ooh-wee red blue jeans and a ponytail she can make cold chills run up 'n' down my spine make me feel warm in the wintertime she packs a lot of wallop can be so small and frail it's ooh-wee red blue jeans and a ponytail,