Текст песни Pink Girl With The Blues - CURVE

Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl, pink girl, pink girl, pink girl
If I let it turn to dust, I could play it large and loud
I′ve got havoc in my veins, I'm just laying out my aim
When I get to stir it up, I forget I′m strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes, I'm dying to be entertained
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
When I get to stir it up, I forget I'm strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes, I′m dying to be entertained
I′m dying to be entertained, I'm dying to be entertained
Curious yellow, curious yellow
Curious yellow, curious yellow
If I let it turn to dust, I could play it large and loud
I′ve got havoc in my veins, I'm just laying out my aim
When I get to stir it up, I forget I′m strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes, I'm dying to be entertained
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
If I let it turn to dust, I could play it large and loud
I′ve got havoc in my veins, I'm just laying out my aim
If I ever let you in, if I ever let you in, if I
If I let it turn to dust, I could play it large and loud
I've got havoc in my veins...
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