Ezra Furman & The Harpoons - The Little Red-Haired Girl lyrics

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Ezra Furman & The Harpoons - The Little Red-Haired Girl lyrics

Chicago wind almost knocked me over Hurricane Andy's got me running for cover And I forgot if there was any other People in the world, besides me and you I'm breaking through a brick wall That's been standing for hours I hide my head from the scattered showers The hurricane is gonna knock down towers tonight Perhaps you're wondering if I'm available Well don't worry about it, baby, I'm available I'm available I'm so available Little red-haired girl Don't pa** right by my table I am so unable To conceal my lust Red-haired girl You hold the keys to my unbridled fury I'm walking home although the snow's in flurries And none of that could ever make me hurry as I pa** your house Green with white shutters Storm clouds gather in my tearducts It's gettin' cold so I wear my earmuffs All the emotions are making me fear a coup d'etat On my central nervous system Perhaps you're unnerved by my honesty Well don't worry about it, baby, I don't need honesty Who needs honesty? Forget about honesty I hate honesty Little red-haired girl Don't pa** me on the sidewalk 'Cause everytime our eyes lock I can't feel the freezing rain Oh little red-haired girl Ah, baby, aw, alright, alright, I'm, I'mma just, just wait Little red-haired girl Good grief Ah yes It's, it's just our first record I want you to fall in love with me I want you put your little white hand over mine, pretty red mouth After the flood there was a big block party The streets were rivers like that town in Italy I wore my khakis so you wouldn't call my ugly The hail was hammering my eyes, I couldn't see And every few nights I would dream about you And it makes me wanna sing this song to you But you don't like this song I don't have to sing this song I'll never sing this song again Little red-haired girl Don't pa** right by my table I am so unable To conceal my love Little red-haired girl Don't pa** me on the sidewalk 'Cause everytime our eyes lock I can hear that hurricane Red-haired girl Oh, baby, baby, I wanna take a walk with you On the sand