Gina In The Kings Road

Gina in the King's Road, 1968
 Blonde hair and eyeshadow, I hyperventilate
 Purple leather mini, legs up to there
 Don't you cast aspersions on my naugahyde affair
 And she can make you believe
 You're feeling almost sincere
 And every day's New Years Eve
 She's giggling in your ear
 And yet she's so hard to reach
 Although she's so close at hand
 I'm like a wave on her beach
 Sinking in the sand
 Everyone went out with her, everyone knew why
 No one ever stayed around, no one ever tried
 Now Gina drowns her sorrows, drinks away the night
 She's wrapped around some stranger, hanging on for life
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 Now Gina in the King's Road, in a raincoat shimmering white
 Hands thrust in her pockets ike Julie Christie might
 Looks up into othe distance, puckers up her lips
 I don't stop to talk to her, we're just passing ships
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