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Clay Riness - Too Young for Glasses lyrics
She walked in the room and lit up the crowd. All the boys eyed her. She was well-endowed. She walked with a certain ethereal sway commanding the men of that smokey café. She sat in the window and ordered her tea. Took inventory of the men she could see. She spied the young hopefuls all peering her way. She was the belle of that smokey café. CHORUS: [But we all know how when you're young you never allow, the good sense in judgement maturity finds. She was too young for glasses but still couldn't read between the lines.] In the far corner a gentleman sat. Gray in the beard, he wore a nice hat. Reading his paper with nothing to say, his patronage new to that smokey café. Something about him was to her delight. She felt that younger men weren't all too bright. She threw a bit of attention his way. He noticed the belle of that smokey café. [ ] Finally she rose up and walked to his place, Batted her eyelashes, looked in his face. It was quite clear she was trying to convey that they should take leave of that smokey café. He lowered his paper and here is the thing, He raised up his hand and he showed her his ring saying, "This is a vow I cannot disobey even not with the belle of this smokey café." [ ] She said, "No strings attached, we can just share a kiss." He said, "Thank you I'm flattered but I wish for this, That one day you'll find your true love and your way, and sit with him here at this smokey café." Now some will admit it's an old-fashioned tale. But sometimes we win and then sometimes we fail. And the key to a lifetime of love you could say, is as simple as truth in a smokey café. [ ] |
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