Veranda

Cillie Barnes

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There's no need, to justify or categorize each others company
On the veranda sitting on the handrall
Brushing up against him brutus on a grand scale
I know he is your best friend
I've been thinking about him all the time
On the veranda in la crescenta
He bought a black bird, and a agenda
You brought your young love
You brought your young love

I know he is your best friend
We've been hanging out all the time
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get nexto to him, instead of next to
You what's a girl gonna do?
If we were swimming in the ocean and a big great white
Came and snuck up from behind
I know this is a shark attack

I've been thinking about it all the time
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him and away from you
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him instead of to you
Whats a girl gonna do?
If you just tell me
What I gotta do

To get next to him and away from you
If you just tell me whats I gotta do?
To get next to him and away from you
If just tell me whats I gotta do
To get next to him
Instead of next to you
There's no need to justify
Or categorize each others company
There's no need to justify

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