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Kevin Devine — Haircut lyrics
Kevin Devine Haircut lyrics was added to the site 20 May, 2009 and since that time has 0 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Kevin Devine lyrics are: Not Over You Yet, It's Only Your Life and Probably.
Songwriters: KEVIN DEVINE, MIKE SKINNER, MARGARET WHITE, RUSSELL SMITH, AMY BRACCO, CHRIS BRACCO, CAREY BRANDENBURG
I saw your haircut in a storefront:
The choppy sides and perfect bangs.
I loved the way it framed the model's cheekbones,
The blank expression on her face.
So I went inside and tried to buy it,
But I got told it's not for sale.
I got embarrassed and I decked the sales clerk.
I stole the wig and ran like hell.
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And I figured I would come and show you,
So I kept running towards your house;
Then I remembered I don't have your address
(At least not the one you live at now).
So I hurried home to get collected,
To let the red flush from my face.
I took out my notebook and I sketched you smiling.
I like to think of you that way.
Then I put your haircut in my closet
Next to your t-shirts and your cards.
I turned the lights out and I sunk in, slowly,
Counting sheep and breathing hard.
But when it comes it's way too quickly,
And it busts apart the faith I've grown:
See, I can't stop myself from hurting you,
So I guess I won't.
The choppy sides and perfect bangs.
I loved the way it framed the model's cheekbones,
The blank expression on her face.
So I went inside and tried to buy it,
But I got told it's not for sale.
I got embarrassed and I decked the sales clerk.
I stole the wig and ran like hell.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/kevin-devine-haircut-lyrics.html ]
And I figured I would come and show you,
So I kept running towards your house;
Then I remembered I don't have your address
(At least not the one you live at now).
So I hurried home to get collected,
To let the red flush from my face.
I took out my notebook and I sketched you smiling.
I like to think of you that way.
Then I put your haircut in my closet
Next to your t-shirts and your cards.
I turned the lights out and I sunk in, slowly,
Counting sheep and breathing hard.
But when it comes it's way too quickly,
And it busts apart the faith I've grown:
See, I can't stop myself from hurting you,
So I guess I won't.
Haircut lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
