Let me sing of a lady
That‘s above the average norm
A captivating specimen
The girl who rides the storm
I have the bank in my pocket
And my dreams just in sight
But my life’s only wish
Is simply to hold her tight
She moves like smooth lightning
And sweeps me off my feet
Rest assured, there is no other
That would even dare compete
I melt into my chair
The blues quickly sink
When I see her gentle smile
With that very sexy wink
She says that I’m her man
When she shows up in town
But when the morning comes
She’s no where to be found
I have comfort on a blizzard night
Her memory keeps me warm
My evanescent sweetheart
The girl who rides the storm


 
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