Flamin' Hair

Flamin' Hair

The first night of my life
I got drunk and you're there
with your flamin' hair
You're puking in the john
and you're falling apart
so I take your hand
and you take my drunken heart

And I was a sucker for your locks of red
they got in my eyes
and started messing with my head

We're falling off of the couch
and we're falling in love
and so I pray to God above
that in the morning it will all be all right
and this won't last just for one night

But you speak of drugs that I can't believe
I want to make you stop
but then, who's life do I lead?

And yet, my concern
you greeted it with dignity
I cared for you and you respected me

Our relationship grew with the heat of a rash
and you still have got my pants
And of all the things that I know are wrong
I'm still afraid that the attraction is still strong

And to add to the list
we were both on the rebound
but that never stopped us from going to town

Quillan Roe: Guitar, Vocal
Mike Brady: Arch-top
Jeff Tranberry: Bass
Scott Berndt: Traps