Margo

Margo - Sally Boy

Lyrics by：Erez Potok-Holmes/Margo Martin

Composed by：Erez Potok-Holmes/Margo Martin

She stands about 5'8

But in those shoes

She frequents 5'11

She drinks her body

Weight in gin and tequila

And she's got a funny

Way of saying she likes me

She does it in small

Words and I kinda love it

But I say I like

Her plain and simple

Her house got about

Six cats and two are hers

And they sleep

In the bed beside us

And I dreamed of running

Down mice in the hallway

Running down running down

And she runs hot

So I stick one foot out

Of the sheets for regulation

'Cause I'd rather sweat

Than let her go

Oh Margo

Stop taking the high road

'Cause you look so good

That I hardly believe it

I feel sick to my stomach leaving her

Oh Margo Margo

She says she never got flowers

And I say that's a funny joke

But babe have you seen yourself

Flowers bloom on your every step

And she says I treat her well

Then catches herself and goes

I'm smart enough to open the distance

'Cause our days aren't thick and plenty

And she's got a mind like the

Six I play

I'll wait for the cats

Still open at a little sound

And we got lost in imaginary worlds

And her breathe comes soft and quiet

While Lars and the Real Girl

Plays on the television

And she twitches sometimes in her sleep

Oh Margo

Stop taking the high road

'Cause she looks so good that

I hardly believe her

I feel sick to my stomach leaving her

Oh Margo Margo

Oh Margo

Oh Margo

'Cause you look so good that

I hardly believe it

I feel sick to my stomach leaving her

Oh Margo Margo

Margo

Margo

And she's thinking for the two of us

And I guess I ought to thank her

But I can't help but want her to stay

And it's been that way for a number of days

What a home girl and culprit on the interstate

So I stay busy when you can