The Electric Prunes - Little Olive lyrics

Lowe Little Olive is a bell-bottomed trip who's bluer than the sky above And all of the things she gives the boys, they shy away from her sweet love Of scented rings and veils and things Go get 'em, little Olive. She strolls the street and waits to meet the guy who will save her soul You lose your mind and then go blind, how can a woman be so cold? Of scented rings and veils and things Come on, little Olive. She strolls the street and waits to meet the guy who will save her soul You lose your mind and then go blind, how can a woman be so cold? Of scented rings and veils and things Go get 'em, little Olive.