The Hillbilly Moon Explosion - Brown eyed boy lyrics

We'll stay at home, and call this day our own With the brown-eyed boy that I once called my own You sit in the easy(?) chair, while I comb out my suffering hair Later we can watch a candle burn I put on your favourite scratchy record And draw the heavy curtain when dusk falls Don't seem like you're in the mood for dancing though my dear So I'll just comb my hair some more Did you forget to lock the door? Dreaming of the past and happy times that are now gone And the brown-eyed boy that I once called my own I put on your favourite scratchy record And draw the heavy curtain when night time falls Don't seem like you're in the mood for dancing though my dear So I'll just comb my hair some more Did you forget to lock the door? Dreaming of the past and happy times that are now gone And the brown-eyed boy that I once called my own If I could turn back the hands of time Nevermore for me the summer sun would shine And neither for the boy I left behind And if your mother should come calling So long from her son she had not heard I can hope that you'd be true to me forevermore A blade that's stained with crimson red Dreaming of the past and happy times that are now gone And the brown-eyed boy that I once called my own And the brown-eyed boy that I once called my own