Vera Ellen - Telegram 2 Lyrics

I wanna spend my life running around gardens
Knee deep in garbage with you
You paint the sky with your favourite colours
Fur and gold
You never told me what you were writing that night
But that's alright

America, c-c-c-can I hold your hand?
K-k-k-kicking, kicking a can around with you
Front row at every show
She's the girl that you gotta know
C-c-c-can I? Can I kick it with you?

You take cover from the cold
In your long fur coat
You always loved the rain
But you love everything
And when you walk in the room the bluest dude would feel so groovy
You've got this thing in eye that tells me everything is alright
It's so groovy

America, c-c-c-can I hold your hand?
K-k-k-kicking, kicking a can around with you
You never do what your told
Your so scared of getting old
But you know getting old it ain't so bad with you

You never sleep and you probably never will
But your never tired
Cause you got this fire
That makes you hard wired
It keeps you inspired
A walking light
That stays up all night
Always by my side
Don't worry it's alright
You got me for life, you got me for life, you got me for life, you got me for life!

America, can i kick it with you?
Can I kick it with you?
Your gonna learn the bass, and your gonna paint and write poetry and sing all the words to every song you ever heard on vinyl when you were a kid
You'll raise hell, you always did
You'll raise hell, you always did
You'll raise hell, you always did
You'll raise hell, you always did
You'll raise hell, you always did