Donovan Leitch -------------- Oooh baby, I love you It's saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways If you had any sense You'd maybe go away, for a few days And be that as it may You can't only say, that you love me You are just a young girl You're working your way thru the phoneys And coffee on, well millstone? It's a sad light unfading And you're soft, you touch Ooh not too much, baby They say it's degrading Your friends they all make you A pop star or two every evening And you know it seems backward, They can't see the patterns they're weaving Your skin's so light You'd like maybe to go to bed soon So just close your eyes If you're to rise up before noon And high heels and car wheels Yeah, loosers, they are groovin' yeah Ohh, your dreams, strange things Images are moving, all around Young girl blues It's Saturday night Don't it feel like a Sunday in some ways If you had any sense You'd be there lady, awww baby for a few days And be that as it may Well you can't only say that I'm so lonely And you are just a young girl You're working your way Just a young girl Young girl blues Young giel blues Watch out for the phoneys I say, you are just a young girl, ooh yeah You are just a young girl, ooh yeah baby You're just working your way You're just working your way Through the phoneys, yeah You've got the young girl blues You've got the young girl blues
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