JD McPherson
You Must Have Met Little Caroline?
Do you feel like I feelHalf a dozen times a dayWhen the lights go out and your thoughts drift awayYou know, you look like a childCrawling out into the hallWhen his folks are asleep with his hands along the wallWell, if you hurt like that you must have met LittleCarolineLike an old tin toy all covered up with dustStaring up from the groundLike you're frozen up with rustOr do you bay like a hound sleeping out in the coldDo you scream like a lamb being dragged from the foldWell, if you hurt like that you must have met LittleCaroline
From Letras Mania