The Golden Hips Of Down

A long night down the stream of booze
My senses need a smoothing vision
She shakes the golden hips of dawn
And looks like a divine illusion

CHORUS:
I think I'm going mad
Or is it 'cause I'm drunk?
I just stand still and watch her
Pretending I'm allright
Oh babe, you look so fine
I'm losing all my mind
Come on fox and shake it again
Shake it again, oh yeah

She moves in a charming way
And I can hardly realize it
That I am here, swallowing my pride
But she's not mine to feel her

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