CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Brown of Gold

Baby, baby, rest your head on me
I’ll brush your hair behind your ears if you can’t see
That you and I have found the holy grail
That cup of gold we’re told is strong but hearts are frail

Baby, baby, flip the pages through
On rainy days when there ain’t nothing more to do
Thinking this is what I came here for
We hear that bell ringing but won’t get the door

This shouldn’t have been so easy
But oh so suddenly

I see us there, on the New York state line
Bathing in the sunshine and loving the brand new day
My hair, a color just brown of gold
And hoping I don’t grow old to see it all turn to grey

Hey you, I hear you got a brand new car
It might get you fast but it won’t get you far
And every week a different girl in the passenger’s seat
Well I got something better, gonna knock you off your feet