Erica America Lyrics by Saint Etienne

Erica America Lyrics

    Transcribed by kevin hung

    Hair in curls
    Not quite as tall as the other girls
    I'd ran away from the laughter upstairs
    Wear high heels and i cut my hair
    Try to conceal so tired of their small town games
    Whistle a tune of a horse with no name
    Hang around by the stadium
    Drinking a wine like a bowery bum


    Erica let's go out tonight
    Staying out till the morning light
    Erica let's go out tonight
    Everything's gonna be alright


    Diamond joe
    He took my watch and my stereo
    I wished i hadn't got a permanent wave
    Can't show my face at the town arcade
    Can't stand that place anyway


    Tired of their small town games
    Whistle a tune of i gotta see jane yeah
    Read the stars of an aries girl
    Wear the crown in another world

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