Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miss Marlene, artist - Donald Fagen.
Date of issue: 11.10.2012
Song language: English
Miss Marlene |
Back in double-o-seven |
Miss M was queen |
She could roll like a pro rolls |
When she was seventeen |
Whether straight or hammered |
She was the best in town |
When she release the red ball |
All the pins fall down |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Miss Marlene |
We’re still bowling |
Every Saturday night |
Saturday night |
Your move to the lane, child |
Played on my heartstrings |
With the long skinny legs, child |
And your hoop earrings |
When the stakes are sky-high |
That’s when you’d always shine |
The ball would ride a moonbeam |
Down the inside line |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Miss Marlene |
We’re still bowling |
Every Saturday night |
Saturday night |
And then, one night |
Something came apart |
You were throwin' back hurricanes |
And we knew someone |
Had played with your heart |
You ran into the dark street |
At University Place |
The cab came up so fast that |
We saw your laughin' face |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Miss Marlene |
We’re still bowling |
Every Saturday night |
Sometimes on a league night |
I catch her scent again |
Her hand guiding my hand |
We drop the seven-ten |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble? |
Can’t you hear the balls rumble |
Miss Marlene |
We’re still bowling |
Every Saturday night |
Saturday night |
Every Saturday night (x4) |