Johnny Flynn - Little yellow dress | Текст песни

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• Johnny Flynn
• Little yellow dress

We slipped out under cover of champagne,
you tried to kiss me by the dollar save
Instead I took your hand as we rode around the aisle,
fillin' up our pockets with aspartame

And your little yellow dress,
made me go ballistic,
begged you not to change it
and you never did
I'm so glad, that you disappeared when things got bad
and I cut off all my hair

You checked out before I started riding,
could you hear the sirens from the backseats?

And your little yellow dress,
Made me go ballistic,
never will forget it
and I never should