Beads around her neck, wrists and ankles
Slip-on boots, leather wraps around
Woolly socks pulled down
Reddish brown hair, straight as a moon beam
Braid to the left, straighter than the rest
Bellbottoms pass the test
Pinstriped sweater, somewhat short-sleeved
Covered by another, baggie and sleeveless
May just be a fortress
Legs crossed to the right, shaking her foot
Drawing flowers on her cup, then a shake and a sip
Perfectly shaped lips
Blue diamond on her hand, to the right of a band
Graceful as the wind, cheekbones curve
Makes my thoughts swerve
Rolls her eyes at comments, laughs so softly
Shakes her head, back-and-forth
What is it all worth
Mark McDonald - Hippie Religion Lyrics
Mark McDonald - Hippie Religion Lyrics
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Beads around her neck, wrists and ankles
Slip-on boots, leather wraps around
Woolly socks pulled down
Reddish brown hair, straight as a moon beam
Braid to the left, straighter than the rest
Bellbottoms pass the test
Pinstriped sweater, somewhat short-sleeved
Covered by another, baggie and sleeveless
May just be a fortress
Legs crossed to the right, shaking her foot
Drawing flowers on her cup, then a shake and a sip
Perfectly shaped lips
Blue diamond on her hand, to the right of a band
Graceful as the wind, cheekbones curve
Makes my thoughts swerve
Rolls her eyes at comments, laughs so softly
Shakes her head, back-and-forth
What is it all worth
Slip-on boots, leather wraps around
Woolly socks pulled down
Reddish brown hair, straight as a moon beam
Braid to the left, straighter than the rest
Bellbottoms pass the test
Pinstriped sweater, somewhat short-sleeved
Covered by another, baggie and sleeveless
May just be a fortress
Legs crossed to the right, shaking her foot
Drawing flowers on her cup, then a shake and a sip
Perfectly shaped lips
Blue diamond on her hand, to the right of a band
Graceful as the wind, cheekbones curve
Makes my thoughts swerve
Rolls her eyes at comments, laughs so softly
Shakes her head, back-and-forth
What is it all worth
Writer: Mark McDonald
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave