SHORT HAIR

Why wont you come dance with me
I’d like to take you out
Why won’t you sit by the tree
Just to pass the hour

And if you don’t know how to dance
I’ll show you how

Short Hair
Feels like a flower in spring
It feels like I am floating
When she is there
Short Hair
Feels like a flower in spring
It feels like I am floating
When she is there

So why won’t you dust your feet off
Put your boots on
And we’ll take a walk along the dam
Down to see the bend

We can talk shit for a little while
Sit up the back of the crowd
And laugh and smile

And if you don’t know how to dance
I’ll show you how

Short Hair
Feels like a flower in spring
It feels like I am floating
When she is there
Short Hair
Feels like a flower in spring
It feels like I am floating
When she is there