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Erica America Lyrics
Hair in curls
Not quite as tall as the other girls Id 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 lets go out tonight Staying out till the morning light Erica lets go out tonight Everythings gonna be alright Diamond joe He took my watch and my stereo I wished I hadnt got a permanent wave Cant show my face at the town arcade Cant 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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09-08-2007
It makes sense considering that the first time around she says, "Whistle a tune of a horse with no name." Which refers to the song by America. Which comes back around to "Erica America".
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09-12-2007
"Sweet Jane" would make more sense, the Velvet Underground being an American band, but it sure sounds like "I gotta see Jane" to me.
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