Tree House

by Kim Gordon

From the album: The Collective

Duration: 04:06

The Collective cover art

Lyrics for Tree House

Hitchin' up the coast Campin' in the woods Makin' a fire (smoke it up, yeah) (Smoke it up) Friends for life (friends for life, friends for life) Ridin' in a sports car (ridin' in a sports car, ridin' in a sports car) Lookin' at the stars, yeah The wind's so hot, the wind's so hot Walkin' down the road, walkin' down the road It's so hot and humid The wheels are a-wigglin' 'round (Clank, clank, clank) (Clank, clank, clank) (Clank, clank, clank) Wearin' a fedora Wear corduroy bell-bottoms Wear corduroy bell-bottoms Made the Chinese look away (made the Chinese look away) Headin' to the island A man was lookin' at me His eyes were so ablaze (his eyes were so ablaze) He made me feel like (his eyes were so ablaze) He made it feel like We fucked some way (we fucked some way) (We fucked some way, we fucked some way) It sent a chill up my back (it sent a chill up my back) It sent a chill up my back He brushed my hair I don't understand (I don't understand) (I don't understand, I don't understand) I don't understand (I don't understand) (I don't understand, I don't understand) I still think of that man, I still think of that man

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