Silverstar

Well, Holly, did you see that angel?
Looks like assistance come down from the stars
She's got an old limp finger, but she talk mighty fine
Sunshine like a navel, hell-bent to disconnect this tie
And she whispers that something's gonna come to pass
Well, then the silver star arrives

Silver star, you been seeing me?
I been way over there in that France
Flying in from the cold French sun
I said, "Well, Holly, what do you think of this one?"
And she whispers that something's gonna come to pass
Well, Holly, did you see that angel?
Looks like assistance come down from above
She's got an old limp finger, but she talks mighty fine like love

Oh, down in a tattoo parlor
She's high on cherry paint
Silver star, you can dance my knees again, yeah
Hey

Yeah, mountains come down and you're in a high town
If I could jump in your hands and you make me the man, well, I could
Holly, do you think that I should?
Yeah, at night, we were driving 'round playing with the trade winds
And a pothole would stop us just to tell us that we're kids
And I'm gone, and I'm gone
And I'm gone, gone, gone

Yeah, down in a tattoo parlor
She's high on cherry paint
Silver star, you can dance my knees again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah, down in a tattoo parlor
She's high on cherry paint
Silver star, you can dance my knees again
Yeah, down in a tattoo parlor
She's high on cherry paint
Silver star, you can dance my knees again