Song | Eyes Like Pearls |
Artist | Van Hunt |
Album | Paste mPlayer #13 |
With loaded eyes she grabbed my arm | |
Her body was warm as we walked in through the church doors | |
With loaded eyes she looked in mine | |
Told me I was the guy. It was what a man does dream for | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She’s crying precious tears on my shoulder | |
After I promised her my best | |
She turned to our guests and blinded them with her high beams | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She’s crying precious tears as I hold her | |
As I thanked the preacher I heard | |
My new brides wheels brush the curb. She slid over and let me drive | |
Two miles from the church she shook like California dirt | |
As I slid my hand along her thighs | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She’s crying precious tears on my shoulder | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She’s crying precious tears as I hold her | |
As she looks into the sea with a distant longing | |
Her eyes like pearls | |
She’s crying precious tears as I hold her |
With loaded eyes she grabbed my arm | |
Her body was warm as we walked in through the church doors | |
With loaded eyes she looked in mine | |
Told me I was the guy. It was what a man does dream for | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She' s crying precious tears on my shoulder | |
After I promised her my best | |
She turned to our guests and blinded them with her high beams | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She' s crying precious tears as I hold her | |
As I thanked the preacher I heard | |
My new brides wheels brush the curb. She slid over and let me drive | |
Two miles from the church she shook like California dirt | |
As I slid my hand along her thighs | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She' s crying precious tears on my shoulder | |
With eyes like pearls | |
She' s crying precious tears as I hold her | |
As she looks into the sea with a distant longing | |
Her eyes like pearls | |
She' s crying precious tears as I hold her |