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Rickie Lee Jones Girl At Her Volcano

I would call him, Hey Bub He had a little place he kept for me And he would tell me - (poof) Boy, we were so in love He moved us to a home there A place

My funny valentine, Sweet comic valentine, You make me smile with my heart. Your looks are laughable, they're un-photographable, But still, still you

You used to dream yourself away each night To places that you'd never been On wings made of wishes That you whispered to yourself Back when every night

Something cool I'd like to order something cool It's so warm here in town And this heat gets me down And I'd like something cool My, it's nice Just