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Simply Lorraine sings for a while
In a three-octave harmonica style
Its easy to see her harmony
stabbing at my songs from behind
Trying to stick her cosmic philosophers
words into rhymes
Nobody can tell it the same
To her everythings just like a game
But shell make it seem some big machines
driving you clean outa your mind
Come on admit it, thats just the limit,
weve travelled from mad to sublime
Oh shes a lady from a background of pearls
Whos tormenting and bending my world
My only vice is the fantastic prices I
Charge for being eaten alive
So Nina can paint dragons on guitars
She can roll up a Victorian vase,
That gal can sweep, skip,
jump and leap into a room full of clowns,
No onell tame her, no onell claim her,
til shes been at least all around
Doreen is a hunk of a man,
she can wipe every boy from the land
But Lorraine can fly it way outa sight
then bring it on back to the fold
Give me a chance, I want romance,
dont give me your love quite so cold
Oh shes a lady from a background of pearls
Whos tormenting and bending my world
My only vice is the fantastic prices I
Charge for being eaten alive