Intro: verse 1 I swore I could hear the call Clear to the end of the mall She blew like a wrecking ball right thru the promenade She turned twenty - one that fall She brought her own alcohol She shook off all the confetti and danced on a Chevrolet Do all young ladies lie? Our ghosts R damned to walk these hallways nite on nite Do all young ladies lie? Do all young ladies lie? verse 2 A friend of a friend of mine An indian summer night A thin little wind whistled in on the fenders of minivans from out of state Blame it on berry vines In the shade of a stand of pines Blame it all on the wine skin she hid in her boot at the gate Do all young ladies lie? Our ghosts R damned to walk these hallways nite on nite Do all young ladies lie? Do all young ladies lie? Interlude verse 3 It was cider and cinnamon tea And grass on a golden knee It was flannel & clean hair drying out there in the autumn sun I swore I could taste the heat Of a thousand eternities Mingled with watery beer on her swirling tongue Do all young lovers lie? Our ghosts R damned to walk these hallways nite on nite Do all young lovers lie? Do all young lovers lie? Do all young lovers lie? Do all young lovers lie? Outro
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