Ophelia
From my teenage daze
She was getting down to a guitar groove
She could rock and roll ( boy could she)!!
When her mom and dad raised her
'Bet they broke the mold
She was wearing cool black leather jeans
Just like a second skin
"Said Hi..My names Ophelia!
Wanna take a sawdust spin
Ophelia..asked me to dance
(did it..did it..did it)
That pretty little amber blonde
Put me in a black leather trance
I thought...Girl if you've got a mindset
To give my heart a thrill
Ophelia......Well I think I will!
Then she put her little satin hand in mine
The softest touch I had felt in a long time
I saw magic in her warm brown eyes
If it is really real
She might turn this sawdust into silk
Ophelia...asked me to dance.........
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Copyright © Chuck Melugin | Year Posted 2014
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