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She woke up in a polished house
In her crystal chains
Just think of all those wild times
Before you got engaged
We slept inside the flowers
Oh yeah yeah
We drank on acid rain
Oh yeah yeah
She tried to run back home
Oh yeah yeah
But nothing felt the same
What makes you think he’s something special?
You could’ve been my wildflower
Hey girl I like your style
What makes you think he’s something special?
Hey girl I like your style
Turn on her TV set
Waiting by the phone
But when her man comes home at night
She still feels alone
We slept inside the flowers
Oh yeah yeah
We drank on acid rain
Oh yeah yeah
She tried to run back home
Oh yeah yeah
But nothing felt the same
What makes you think he’s something special
You could’ve been my wildflower
Hey girl I like your style
What makes you think he’s something special
Hey girl I like your style
For you
WRITERS
ADAM RAY ABILDGAARD, NICHOLAS B DUFFY, THEODORE DAVIS
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Peermusic Publishing
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