Tomboy Gold

Lyrics for Tomboy Gold

Hip-check through the crowd to what you think is the center Think is the center Hip-check 'til you pinball bruise Hip-check the lap bar of the hammer Hip-check through the crowd to what you think is the center Think is the center Where is my heart? In the triangle made by the highway and the exit and the overpass In the triangle made by the highway and the exit and the overpass In the triangle made by the highway and the exit and the overpass My daddy used to let me hold the timing gun while he'd adjust the idle He always got a thrill that his little girl could close her eyes and tell by ear When it was six degrees from top dead center Remember, remember, remember, remember Hip-check through the crowd to what you think is the center Think is the center Hip-check 'til you pinball bruise Hip-check the lap bar of the hammer Hip-check through the crowd to what you think is the center Think is the center Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross Walk sign is on to cross, walk sign is on to cross