Chris Stills - Last Stop lyrics

Camp girl never took to hate Never knowing what it meant Now all on her lonesome She confronts us all So give my playground friend a chance. All she wants to do is dance. Lost in her own world She dares independence. Independence. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Faces on her toes dancing Flowers for her row lancing Eprevescent eyes though He makes you crawl Leaning closer to you She brushes up against you Inviting you to dance She is beautiful. Day trip night is giving way Never ever wishing when Trip on a stone And see the ground Coming up again Last stop California. So chin up step into the lane. Why not? Can't avoid disaster anyway. Tell all your abandoned angels Stay away. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Faces on her toes dancing Flowers for her row lancing Eprevescent eyes though He makes you crawl. Leaning closer to you She brushes up against you Inviting you to dance She is beautiful. Stay away. (Stay away.) Stay away. (Stay away.) Stay away. (Stay away.)