Emerald Cat
I’m going to L.A. and I’m going to smoke and wear black
What a rainy day
I would be safe and warm if I was in L.A.
Flower’s dancing in the rain
Dream brother, dream brother, dream brother is on my mind
Jeff Buckley, hell yeah
Oh how sad
It’s too cold to wear only my panties and long t-shirt
Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don’t feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to ‘50s
That soft and jazzy sound on my mind
You know, when I get tired of life I listen to Elvis
I need my man, I need somebody
I don’t want to listen to oldies all alone anymore
Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don’t feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s
My red, velvet party dress
Feeling sexy, killing you
Feeling '50s queen in my heart
Living like a homeless, but c'mon
My red, velvet party dress
Feeling sexy, killing you
Feeling '50s queen in my heart
Living like a homeless, but c'mon
Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don’t feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s
Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don’t feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s
Copyright © Floral Flowers | Year Posted 2016
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