Green Eyes from Bobby Henderson by Bobby Henderson

Drip dried lemon seed, bet’cha alright when here with me
Freeze dried gasoline, dripping from you as it falls on me
You’re my everything, I swear that you’re my every last ounce of being
Waiting room magazines, free to read

Don’t go, Don’t go

Skin care baby she, only comes to me in the spring
She’s telling me where’s she’s been, oh tell me tell me tell me honest everything
Yes I’m tired of living in your pleads, in the space everything in between
Waiting room darling please, I won’t see

Don’t go, Don’t go, don’t go, don’t go

Green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes, I just want to love ya
Green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes, green eyes.
Green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes, I just want to love ya
Green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes, green eyes.

*Instrumental*

Your green eyes, green eyes my honey don't
(Green eyes baby I just wanna love you tonight)
Your green eyes, green eyes my honey don't, no

Your green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes, I just want to love ya
Your green eyes, green eyes my honey your green eyes.

• Alternative
• indie
• indie pop
• indie rock
• pysch
• yyc
• Calgary