Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Wild Rose of Boise, artist - Dick Valentine. Album song Destroy the Children, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 13.05.2012
Record label: Dick Valentine
Song language: English
The Wild Rose of Boise |
She was the first in a long line of cursed |
Sisters of Italian daughters |
She lived unrehearsed |
And she drove her own hearse |
Into the cold snake river waters |
Oh let’s do see her dance to the hills |
Like a ghost |
And she’s still bending the wills |
Of the men she adores |
She blows saccharin bows |
When she blows her nose |
But man it can be so noisy |
She was the wild, wild rose |
Of Boise |
Ah… |
Ah… |
Ah… |
She grew up alone |
Just outside my own home |
She scrapped just to make a few bucks |
Her hair nicely combed |
And her mouth starts to foam |
She was the queen of the Neurolux |
She said she won’t go |
But she probably will |
And she knows all the members of Built to Spill just a bit too well |
She blows saccharin bows |
When she blows her nose |
But man it can be so noisy |
She never chose |
To be the rose |
That grows |
In the land of potatoes |
Ah… |
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