Perry Como Gold 歌詞
Perry Como Gold - Aloha
A boy prefers
A crowd of older folks
He will bow
He holds a snow cone
Parallel to the stone
To the boardwalking elders
It's a magic microphone
Sing a warning song
He sounds just like Perry Como
Tie a sweater to his hips
Hang tight to the flagpole
His feet kick out to the threatening sky
Too young for prediction
They're ignoring his signs
He was just for decoration
Just a little entertainment
If you go back to the beach
Before we here hot the summer speach
Everyone has something
That they'd like to see torn down
But not this smal house
That has walked upon stilts
Nor the roller rink or bakeries
That have shuttered up since
Oh Isabel
As I make my way home my baritone
Is guaranteed gold
But it was just an aberration
Just your wind at my throat
I rode into a car door
Into the bushes I was thrown
They were just for decoration
How was I to know