Saint Etienne - Erica America lyrics

rate me

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