Pinwheel of Death

George F. Morton


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Writers George F. Morton

Genres Pop, Rhythm & Blues

Recorded 2014

Lyrics HERE COMES MY GUY
WALKING
DOWN THE STREET,
LOOK HOW HE WALKS
WITH A DANCING BEAT.
THICK WAVY HAIR,
A LITTLE TOO LONG,
ALL DAY LONG
HE'S SINGING
HIS SONG.
AND WHEN I SEE HIM
IN THE STREET,
MY HEART
TAKES A LEAP
AND SKIPS A BEAT.
GONNA WALK RIGHT UP
TO HIM,
GIVE HIM A GREAT BIG KISS.
TELL HIM
THAT I LOVE HIM,
TELL HIM
THAT I CARE,
TELL HIM
THAT I'LL ALWAYS
BE THERE.

Spoken:
WELL,
WHAT COLOR
ARE HIS EYES?
I DON'T KNOW,
HE'S ALWAYS
EARING SHADES.
IS HE TALL?
WELL,
I'VE GOT TO
LOOK UP.
YEAH,
WELL I HEAR
HE'S BAD.
MM, HE'S GOOD,
BAD,
BUT HE'S NOT EVIL.

Sung:
TELL ME MORE,
TELL ME MORE...
BIG BULKY SWEATERS
TO MATCH HIS EYES,
DIRTY FINGERNAILS,
OH BOY, WHAT A PRIZE!
TIGHT TAPERED PANTS,
HIGH BUTTON SHOES,
HE'S ALWAYS LOOKING
LIKE HE'S GOT
THE BLUES.
AND WHEN I SEE HIM
IN THE STREET,
MY HEART
TAKES A LEAP
AND SKIPS A BEAT.
GONNA WALK RIGHT UP
TO HIM,
GIVE HIM A GREAT BIG KISS.
TELL HIM
THAT I LOVE HIM,
TELL HIM
THAT I CARE,
TELL HIM
THAT I'LL ALWAYS
BE THERE.
 

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