squinney wrote:Sturgis wrote:squinney wrote:What the hell makes you think he knows how to raise a barn, sturgis???
I saw it happen once.
And you believed your lying eyes?
You mean it may have only been a photo-op?
City girls just seem to find out early
How to open doors with just a smile
A rich old man
And she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace and go in style.
Late at night a big old house gets lonely
I guess ev'ry form of refuge has its price
And it breaks her heart to think her love is
Only given to a man with hands as cold as ice.
So she tells him she must go out for the evening
To comfort an old friend who's feelin' down
But he knows where she's goin' as she's leavin'
She is headed for the cheatin' side of town.
You can't hide your lyin' eyes
And your smile is a thin disguise
I thought by now you'd realize
There ain't no way to hid your lyin' eyes.
(How's the weather down there, has Ophelia passed by yet?)