Rating:
Votes: 0
Dishwalla — Miss Emma Peel lyrics
Dishwalla Miss Emma Peel lyrics was added to the site 28 Nov, 2006 and since that time has 0 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Dishwalla lyrics are: Angels Or Devils, Candleburn and Somewhere In The Middle.
Songwriters: ALEXANDER, SCOTT PRESTON/BROWNING, RODNEY
I come home late at night
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and technicolor
After you there is no other
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A star search spokes model starlet
Miss emma peal
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss emma peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
Miss emma peel
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/dishwalla-miss-emma-peel-lyrics.html ]
I sit beside her in the evening
And watch her rerun secrets by my ears
Cat eyes watch with british humor
Cause she's a mod-feel sixties savior
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A star search spokes model starlet
Miss emma peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss emma peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and technicolor
After you there is no other
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A star search spokes model starlet
Miss emma peal
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss emma peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
Miss emma peel
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/dishwalla-miss-emma-peel-lyrics.html ]
I sit beside her in the evening
And watch her rerun secrets by my ears
Cat eyes watch with british humor
Cause she's a mod-feel sixties savior
Your brown hair is my connection
Connects my resurrection
And everyone else is just a harlot
A star search spokes model starlet
Miss emma peel
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss emma peel
Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's another one down for
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
For miss emma peel
Miss Emma Peel lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
