She lives on love street

Pamela Courson by Jim

My girl waits for me in tender time



 

American Boy, American Girl, most beautiful people in the world

I see your hair is burning, hills are filled with fire, 
if they say I never loved you, you know they are a liar

I love you the best, better than all the rest

She has robes and she has flunkeys



I'll just this about all that, I was the mouse who caught the cat



She has wisdom and knows what to do



She could talk, yeah, we learned how to speak



Naming a child

Each name was like a rabbit hidden in a burrow, we had to coax it out with lettuce leaves.