Song | Abigail Silk |
Artist | Ugly Duckling |
Album | Taste the Secret |
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作曲 : Ugly Duckling | |
Abigail (Abigail) | |
Silk (Silk) | |
[VERSE 1: Andy C] | |
Now every day I been listening to "Love Supreme" | |
I mean I've fallen in deep like a submarine | |
I mean she's not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
But she's got a confidence that caught my eye | |
And I'm drawn like a pawn but I don't know why | |
So I asked her over to have a soda | |
She just laughed and said, "No, Casanova" | |
And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
I'm not a wild oat to be sewn | |
So I'm always on my toes and that's part of the vibe | |
I find her physically attractive but it's hard to describe | |
She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
[VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin] | |
I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
I ordered a buttercup but I didn't have enough | |
I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
Let's hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
She said she'd love to, but in the same breath | |
She said she couldn't and I'd have to take a rain check | |
Well, I guess she just killed that | |
And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
But she said the money wasn't a loan | |
Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
And I haven't seen her since but if you do | |
Tell Abigail to come through (tell who) |
zuo qu : Ugly Duckling | |
Abigail Abigail | |
Silk Silk | |
VERSE 1: Andy C | |
Now every day I been listening to " Love Supreme" | |
I mean I' ve fallen in deep like a submarine | |
I mean she' s not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
But she' s got a confidence that caught my eye | |
And I' m drawn like a pawn but I don' t know why | |
So I asked her over to have a soda | |
She just laughed and said, " No, Casanova" | |
And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
I' m not a wild oat to be sewn | |
So I' m always on my toes and that' s part of the vibe | |
I find her physically attractive but it' s hard to describe | |
She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin | |
I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
I ordered a buttercup but I didn' t have enough | |
I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
Let' s hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
She said she' d love to, but in the same breath | |
She said she couldn' t and I' d have to take a rain check | |
Well, I guess she just killed that | |
And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
But she said the money wasn' t a loan | |
Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
And I haven' t seen her since but if you do | |
Tell Abigail to come through tell who |
zuò qǔ : Ugly Duckling | |
Abigail Abigail | |
Silk Silk | |
VERSE 1: Andy C | |
Now every day I been listening to " Love Supreme" | |
I mean I' ve fallen in deep like a submarine | |
I mean she' s not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
But she' s got a confidence that caught my eye | |
And I' m drawn like a pawn but I don' t know why | |
So I asked her over to have a soda | |
She just laughed and said, " No, Casanova" | |
And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
I' m not a wild oat to be sewn | |
So I' m always on my toes and that' s part of the vibe | |
I find her physically attractive but it' s hard to describe | |
She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin | |
I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
I ordered a buttercup but I didn' t have enough | |
I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
Let' s hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
She said she' d love to, but in the same breath | |
She said she couldn' t and I' d have to take a rain check | |
Well, I guess she just killed that | |
And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
But she said the money wasn' t a loan | |
Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
And I haven' t seen her since but if you do | |
Tell Abigail to come through tell who |