Skip Rope Song (feat. Emmylou Harris)

I used to know a pretty girl

Who cut off all her hair

The scissors flew among the curls

And curls went everywhereI gathered up her fallen locks

And carried them away

And put them in silver box

And keep them to this daySong, sing, birdy with the wing

Perfect circle sun

The grown ups get to make the rules

And we have all the funYes, we have all the funBut now I am in love with you

And I hope that you will stay

And to prove that my love is true

I'll throw the curls awaySong, sing, birdy with the wing

Perfect circle sun

The grown ups get to make the rules

And we have all the fun

Yes, we have all the fun