Bossanova

Hold my head
We'll trampoline
Finally through the roof
On to somewhere near
And far in time
Velouria
Her covering
Travelling career
She can really move
Oh velveteen!

My velouria, my velouria
Even i'll adore you
My velouria

Say to me
Where have you been
Finally through the roof
And how does lemur skin
Reflect the sea?

We will wade in the shine of the ever
We will wade in the shine of the ever
We will wade in the tides of the summer
Every summer
Every summer
Every
My velouria
My velouria

Forevergreen
I know she's here
In california
I can see the tears
Of shastasheen

My velouria, my velouria
Even i'll adore your
My velouria

She's my fave
Undressing in the sun
Return to sea - bye
Forgetting everyone
Eleven high
Ride a wave

[instrumental]

From distant star
To this here bar
The me, the you
Where are we now?
Horray the blues
Of everyone
Allison

Keeps a smile
Around a while
He took no fright
And jettisoned
We'll go tonight
To hear him tell
"oh well"
Allison
Allison

And when the planet hit the sun
I saw the face of allison
Allison
Allison

There is this old woman
She lives down the road
You can often find her
Kneeling inside of her hole
And i often ask her
"are you looking for the mother lode?"
Huh?
No.
No my child, this is not my desire
And then she said

I'm digging for fire [4x]

There is this old man
Who spent so much of his life sleeping
That he is able to keep awake for the rest of his years
He resides
On a beach
In a town
Where i am going to live
And i often ask him
"are you looking for the mother lode?"
Huh?
No.
No my child, this is not my desire
And then he said

I'm digging for fire [4x]

I know you're rich in
Good clothes and little things
Your mind is fancy
(and your car is bitchin')

Is she weird
Is she weird, is she white
Is she promised to the night
And her head has no room
And her head has no room

Your heart is ripshit
Your mouth is everywhere
I'm lyin' in it

Is she weird
Is she over me
Like the stars and the sun
Like the stars and the sun
Is she weird
Is she weird, is she white
Is she promised to the night
And her head has no room!

No more of this girl cryin'
I'm here, your big man
You're mine

Is she weird, is she white
Is she promised to the night
And her head has no room

They got a ranch they call
Number fifty-one
They got a ranch they call
Number fifty-one
Can't see it all
'less your flying by
Just sitting there square
Baking in the sun
Beneath the sky

They're gonna put it down
Right on the strip
They're gonna put it down
On the vegas strip
They're gonna put it down
And step outside
Into the lights
Right outta that ship
Saying hi!

I was driving doing nothing on the shores of great salt lake
When they put it on the air i put it in the hammer lane
I soon forgot myeslf and i forgot about the brake
I forgot all laws and i forgot about the rain
They were talking on the 9 and all across the amy band
Across the road they were turning around and headed south with me
It got so crowded on the road i started driving in the sand
My head was feeling scared but my heart was feeling free
The desert turned to mud it seems that everybody heard
Everybody was remembering to forget they had the chills
Then i heard the voices on a broadcast from up on the bird
They were getting interviewed by some goodman whose name was bill
I'm almost there to vegas where they're puttin' on a show
They've come so far i've lived this long at least i must just go and say
Hello