Stephen

Stephen - Gene Loves Jezebel

Composer：Ian Hudson/Richard Hawkins/Stephen Marshall/J. Aston/Michael Aston

We're southern boys with western smiles

We've got it where it counts

See it for miles

Our hearts are gold and our teeth are clouded

Our bones are thin and our lips are shrouded

In mystery

When Stephen smiles my heart just seems to grow

If only I could let that poor boy go

Skinny body

Skinny body

Skinny body

Skinny body

Won't you pick my pieces up from the floor

I'm up here on the shelf I'm here

When it comes to perfect smiles I'm fast

I hope you feel as I do I do

'Cause we're southern boys with western smiles

We're southern boys with western smiles

Seems that I've been left up here on the shelf again

If you'd come I'd surely dust my skinny bones down

I'd give you every single dream you wanted

I'd even smile for you

I'd even cry if you just want me to

When Stephen smiles my heart just seems to grow

When Stephen smiles my heart just seems to grow

When Stephen smiles when Stephen smiles

You'll know

You'll know 'cause you'll know

You'll know 'cause you'll know

Skinny body

Skinny body

Skinny body

Skinny body

Won't you pick my pieces up from the floor