Margareta

Lyrics for Margareta

Margareta, she recalls, it's true Into her calendar, she pencils you Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh You'll be waiting (waiting) For confirmation (confirmation) forever Margareta rolling down the street Her old jalopy with its bangs and creaks With her jacket (jacket) hanging (hanging) In the backseat and lipstick on her teeth What a vision you've been waiting to see Everybody's clamoring "Margareta, it's me" Margareta, it's me