Lletres: Thao Nguyen. Hills.

dress real sharp
cut up a rug
cut up every rug in town

well i'll take you to the hills
the size of a movie screen
they are showing still
i'll spin you round myself
dizzy us up
and shake us well

come on pretty you still got it don't you
make it fancy now he's gone
come on pretty you still got it
don't you
you and me like a million to one

i stole his name off the old army flight suit
he wore in the war
when he thought he was fighting you
and i
swing high and i swing low
talking to god to see if he knows

i am a super hero
i will swing you away
we will tap the heels of our bare feet
to our hearts we swagger and sway

come on pretty come on come on