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Southern Belles in London Sing

The scarlet boots, the kiss of death

Patient in the end of it

Blended angles, whispered love

Countdown 'til it's gone for longVelvet voices, haunting slow

Darkended notes with bright decor

George and Velms are gone for weeks

Southern belles in London singI'm staring down the Epley Gate

Two more days before the place arrives

And you'll be standing here with your smileI'm carving up the lobby seats

Pushing down the cafe drinks

Checking the arrival screens for yourA hundred feet above the landing

There's a girl riding down

She's floating toward me now

Her sleeves are all stretching out

The magenta's following behind

Wake upRunners give a grinding halt

Last night left to spend apart

Your bags are packed by now for home

Stories of the tour unfoldYour booking agent's broken nose

Budding heads with creeping dolts

George and Velms are gone for weeks

Southern belles in London singSouthern belles in London sing

Songwriters

ANDREW PAUL PETERSEN, JACOB JOHN THIELE, MICHAEL WAYNE DAPPEN, CLARK ALAN BAECHLE, TODD EMIL BAECHLE, STEPHEN ANTHONY ST J HOVINGTONPublished by

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