Adam Green - Emily Lyrics
I just don't care about the evening newsI never listen to the crackhouse bluesThey say the city is the place to beI wanna dance with EmilyEverybody come around the window shopI guess they never seen the moves I gotI wanna be with what the people seeI wanna dance with EmilyEmily, sweet baby, won't you be my wifeCutting me wide open with a kitchen knifeEverybody said that she is underageHonky tried to shoot me with a 7 gageNow I got the cookies that your momma sentI got permission from the governmentSomeone should mention to the ministerNow I gotta dance with JenniferJenny's got a mousehole full of pigeon scumOn top a mountain made of bubble gumDon't understand what all the grief is forNow I gotta dance with EleanorEleanor, I wonder if we grew too slowStraight down the hatch beneath the streetlight's glowBaby when I get you on that persian rugThat's the kind of movies I've been dreaming ofI'll tell you something that you'd think I knowI got two tickets to the sold out showSome of the fellas like to think I'm GreekI wanna love you maybe three days a weekI just don't care about the evening newsI never listen to the crackhouse bluesI wanna be with what the people seeI wanna dance with EmilyI wanna dance with Emily
