Saint Etienne

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