Lyrics Veranda - Cillie Barnes

Veranda

There’s no need to justify or categorize each others company
There’s no need to justify or categorize each others company
On the Veranda
Sitting on the handrail
Brushing up against him
Brutus on a grand scale
I know he is your best friend but I’ve been thinking bout him all the time
On the Veranda
Up in La Crescenta
I brought the black birds
And an agenda
You brought your young love
You brought your young love
I know he is your best friend but we’ve been hanging out all the time
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
'Stead of next of you
What’s a girl gonna do?
If we were swimming in the ocean
And a big great white came and
Snuck up from behind
I know this is a shark attack
I’ve been thinking bout it all the time
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
And away from you
If you just tell me what I gotta do
To get next to him
'Stead of next of you
What’s a girl gonna do?
There’s no need to justify or categorize each others company
There’s no need to justify or categorize each others company
There’s no need