freedy johnston
seventies girl
Down from the attic in your old things My new girlfriend has a curious streak Half lit, in the hall She's like you Twenty years ago  Clothes from a case you'd thrown at me Orange, yellow, red and chartreuse green Way back in the day I lost you Don't tell me here we go again  Seventies girl Don't come any closer There's gonna be trouble tonight You're not staying over  Hey there seventies girl Never should have told her You want to be older Than you were  She was transcendental then Her beautiful eyes through your rose specs Way back, in the day I loved you Or something like it anyway  Seventies girl You've been taken over You never had a cradle to rock Now you want to go there  Hey there seventies girl Never should have told her You want to be older Than you were  We fell apart Just like that dress Then taught ourselves unhappiness I don't recall much, I confess But wonder where she's gone  Seventies girl Don't come any closer There's gonna be trouble tonight You're not staying over  Hey there, seventies girl Never should've showed her You want to be older Than you were