Old Money
old money
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne, and white sunshine
Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine
The kids were young and pretty
Where have you been? Where did you go?
Those summer nights seem long ago
And so is the girl you used to call
The Queen of New York City
Blue hydrangeas, heavenly cash coins,
Cashew, perfume and white sunlight,
Red racing cars, vineyard sunset,
The children were young and beautiful
Where have you been, where did you go?
Those summer nights seem so far away,
And also the girl you used to call the queen of New York City,
But if you send for me, you know I will come
And if you call for me, you know I’ll run
Ill run to you, Ill run to you
Ill run, run, run
Ill come to you, Ill come to you
Ill come, come, come
But if you send for me, you know that I will come
And if you hit me you know I’ll run
I run to you
I will come to you
The power of youth is on my mind
Sunsets, small town, Im out of time
Will you still love me when I shine?
From words but not from beauty
My fathers love was always strong
My mothers glamor lives on and on
Still inside, I felt alone
For reasons unknown to me
The power of youth is in my mind
Sunset, small village, my time is up
Will you still love me when I shine?
Out of commitment, not because of beauty
My father’s love was always strong
My mother’s charm is still going on
However, I still feel lonely inside
For reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I will come
And if you call for me, you know I’ll run
Ill run to you, Ill run to you
Ill run, run, run
Ill come to you, Ill come to you
Ill come, come, come
But if you send for me, you know that I will come
And if you hit me you know I’ll run
I run to you
I will come to you
And if you call, Ill run, run, run
If you change your mind, Ill come, come, come
And if you hit me, I will run.
I will come if you change your mind.
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine
Cashmere, cologne, and hot sunshine
Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine
And we were young and pretty
Blue hydrangeas, heavenly cash coins,
Cashew, fragrance and white sunlight,
Red racers, vineyard sunsets,
The children were young and beautiful
#old_money
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