Songtexte Alice in the Looking Glass - Matraca Berg
                                                (Matraca 
                                                Berg/Gary 
                                                Harrison)
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                nine 
                                                o'clock 
                                                each 
                                                morning 
                                                down 
                                                on 
                                                Charlotte 
                                                Avenue
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                bus 
                                                driver 
                                                stops 
                                                and 
                                                lets 
                                                her 
                                                off
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                the 
                                                first 
                                                shampoo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alice 
                                                started 
                                                working 
                                                there 
                                                when 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                girl
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                now 
                                                she 
                                                mans 
                                                the 
                                                second 
                                                chair
 
                                    
                                
                                                At 
                                                Thelma's 
                                                Cut 
                                                and 
                                                Curl
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                trim 
                                                is 
                                                just 
                                                ten 
                                                dollars 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                conversation's 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                recreates 
                                                the 
                                                latest 
                                                styles 
                                                of 
                                                1963
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                    a 
                                                lipstick-circled 
                                                cigarette 
                                                constantly 
                                                aflame
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                greets 
                                                all 
                                                her 
                                                clientele
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                first 
                                                and 
                                                middle 
                                                names
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                even 
                                                though 
                                                that 
                                                mirror 
                                                paints 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                much 
                                                too 
                                                clear
 
                                    
                                
                                                She'll 
                                                mix 
                                                you 
                                                up 
                                                some 
                                                magic 
                                                and 
                                                she'll 
                                                dye 
                                                away 
                                                the 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                And, 
                                                oh, 
                                                they 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                so 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                they, 
                                                Alice 
                                                -- 
                                                Alice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                looking 
                                                glass
 
                                    
                                
                                                One 
                                                time 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                married, 
                                                but 
                                                now 
                                                she 
                                                lives 
                                                alone
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                there's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                ancient 
                                                poodle
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waiting 
                                                there 
                                                for 
                                                her 
                                                at 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                she'll 
                                                tell 
                                                you 
                                                all 
                                                about 
                                                him 
                                                like 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                her 
                                                only 
                                                child
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                rubs 
                                                her 
                                                swollen 
                                                ankles
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                she 
                                                waits 
                                                for 
                                                you 
                                                to 
                                                dry
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                on 
                                                the 
                                                mirror 
                                                there 
                                                of 
                                                her 
                                                at 
                                                seventeen
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                day 
                                                that 
                                                Thelma 
                                                did 
                                                her 
                                                hair 
                                                when 
                                                she 
                                                was 
                                                football 
                                                queen
 
                                    
                                
                                                And, 
                                                oh, 
                                                they 
                                                come 
                                                and 
                                                go 
                                                so 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                they, 
                                                Alice 
                                                -- 
                                                Alice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                looking 
                                                glass
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                though 
                                                that 
                                                mirror 
                                                paints 
                                                    a 
                                                picture 
                                                much 
                                                too 
                                                clear
 
                                    
                                
                                                She'll 
                                                mix 
                                                you 
                                                up 
                                                some 
                                                magic 
                                                and 
                                                she'll 
                                                dye 
                                                away 
                                                the 
                                                years
 
                                    
                                
                                                And, 
                                                oh, 
                                                they 
                                                keep 
                                                coming 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                they, 
                                                Alice 
                                                -- 
                                                Alice 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                looking 
                                                glass
 
                                    
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