Lyric Erica America

Transcribed by Kevin Hung

Hair in curls
Not quite as tall as the other girls
I d ran away from the laughter upstairs
Wear high heels and I cut my hair
Try to conceal so tired of their small town games
Whistle a tune of a horse with no name
Hang around by the stadium
Drinking a wine like a bowery bum


Erica let s go out tonight
Staying out till the morning light
Erica let s go out tonight
Everything s gonna be alright


Diamond Joe
He took my watch and my stereo
I wished I hadn t got a permanent wave
Can t show my face at the town arcade
Can t stand that place anyway


Tired of their small town games
Whistle a tune of I gotta see Jane yeah
Read the stars of an Aries girl
Wear the crown in another world