Danny Conrad - Stockholm Sandra Lyrics

Stockholm Sandra
Where'd you learn those moves?
I dreamt about you when I was in high school.
You lift my face and call me sad
I'm just a bored honest shy man

Now, I don't get out very much these days anymore
I must confess
Especially never a place such as this

My cold clammy hands with dead man's eyes
Your smile and hips
Well they mesmerize
I'd give you more but I don't have much
I know your clients give you enough

And I'm usually much more frugal with my money
But it looks like you got me held for ransom
And the devil inside of me keeps paying you to shake that thing and call me handsome

They have 12 dollar beers but hey what a view
I need a church
Lord, give me a pew
Let's hear a prayer

Stockholm Sandra
Where'd you learn those moves?
What kind of girl were you in high school?
Stockholm Sandra
Yeah yeah yeah!
Stockholm Sandra
Yeah, yeah, yeah