Her Eyes are a Universe
Living a life stuck in reverse
Wondering why it can't get worse
Digging around inside her purse
Hey Pretty lady, wont you slow your roll
I know you're gonna find what you're looking for
If its not in your purse, than it might be in your heart
That's the first place that I would start
Holding on to what you want in life
Take a small step and let it ride
Pace yourself, like my hand on this guitar
Find out why we're made of stars
Singing out to the night sky, feel so light
You could fly