Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl
Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl with the blues
Pink girl
If I let it turn to dust
I could play it large and loud
I've got havoc in my veins
I'm just laying out my aim
When I get to stir it up
I forget I'm strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes
I'm dying to be entertained
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
When I get to stir it up
I forget I'm strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes
I'm dying to be entertained
I'm dying to be entertained
I'm dying to be entertained
Curious yellow, curious yellow
Curious yellow, curious yellow
If I let it turn to dust
I could play it large and loud
I've got havoc in my veins
I'm just laying out my aim
When I get to stir it up
I forget I'm strong and proud
And I go cruising down the lanes
I'm dying to be entertained
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
By a festival crowd, by a festival crowd
If I let it turn to dust
I could play it large and loud
I've got havoc in my veins
I'm just laying out my aim
If I let it turn to dust
I could play it large and loud
I've got havoc in my veins
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah