Pearblossom from FORTUNE by Regina Ferguson

Water's running cold through the faucet, I gotta wait 'til it warms up
Coffee's on and I'm staring out the window, she's walking out of the room
Long hair and she floats right by me, maybe this is just a dream
I wake up where she was laying right beside me, nothing but empty sheets

Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
Took my boots and I didn't even catch her name now
Pearblossom, desert babe

Kickin' dirt and the wind keeps blowing, I'm walking down this empty road
Haven't met a stranger that I don't like but I'm cautious with my soul 'cause
I seen too many problems looking out for number one
So I just gotta rob em', well I'm a son of gun

Pearblossom, desert babe
I took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
I took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe

Every now and then I get tired of the wrong thing baby, but it feels so right
What's the trouble with a little bit of fun
Went to the bar with a little bit cash, got caught up trying to make the moment last
That's when I saw you from across the room
I said God damn, would you look at those boots

Pearblossom, desert babe
I took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe
Pearblossom, desert babe
I took his boots and I didn't even catch his name now
Pearblossom, desert babe

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