Liberty Print

Lyrics for Liberty Print

Thoughts are getting hotter than the steam From my bathtub, it's keeping me clean What an ugly thing to do and say To tell you I want you I'll take you any old way Oh, then you'll see I like Liberty print Is that shallow of me? Oh, then you'll know I felt small in the Albert Hall Thoughts are getting hot, I'll stay aloof As my heart beats its record of truth What a selfish thing to say and do To tell him I miss him except now it's true Oh, he caused a scene on the ballroom floor Smashed my dream Oh, he got kicked out As all my friends came pouring out I don't think he really got over Fulfilling his dream to bе a top goal scorer I thought about the time hе called me up And he asked if I loved him, I wanted to hang up Oh, now I see He had a lot to give Wanted to give it to me Oh, and we live with grief You are still our boy Blue-eyed baby Oh, what a terrible waste Of a young man's time You never did find peace Oh, it's no fun I had to visit your mother You were her only son I went to visit your mother You were her only son