Lyrics

She had a little room off central square
And she could sing like a bird
She would help me
With a little lesson here and there

Now I'm back in Greenleaf Town
Where the leaves are turning brown
If you would just come around tonight
That would be all right

She had the whitest skin you ever saw
It was soft as down
Took her chances
Made a phone call that changed it all

God in heaven looks down upon this place
She still lives here
And I remember
Every time she came to me

She gave me a thrill I can't repay
Even though I tried so hard
Feather earrings
Golden bracelets made of hay

Words and Music by Peter Goodman
Copyright 2006 New Orphan Music