Lyrics Paloma's Downs - Wendy James

Paloma's Downs

Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Well, where it’s always barmy
And the big game with the big players
How many dreams does it take
To put you in that tropical island mood
And anyway it don’t matter now
The next hassle will be the last one
Just another low rent looker, what’s happening
Take the beating and play counterpunch
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Let me see you dance, baby, let me see you dance
Those crawling scumbags
Hey, baby doll, can I talk to you a minute
Beat them to death with their own rules
You’re hanging on by your nails
the beauty with the truth
Lost dance in a dumb town
Move on jack, don’t block the aisles
You can always say that you knew what it was like
That you once knew what it was like
To play rock and roll music, to walk with the king
Where the best screwed for the worst reasons
Sing hallelujah, brother, at ten cents a head
Is not what she wanted
Come make a person sick and sometimes very mean
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs
Paloma’s downs