Jonathan Wilson Oh Girl
Oh, girl, didn't we have 'em?
Didn't we have us some times
When you got out of that Broadway station
And found me in the middle of conversation
Tuggin' on the strings of my heart
The sitars did play for us
Didn't we have some times?
Oh, girl didn't we have 'em?
Didn't we have us some times?
Well, we got out to that rocky landscape
The water was scarce and the mud was sun baked
We didn't know we were driftin' apart
Even Paris couldn't do it for us
And missin' someone is the kind of hurt
A heart should be grateful to feel
Know that I still love you, shine old girl
In tender light
Feel that I still love you, shine old town
In tender light
Hey, old girl, they were such good times
We sang our songs and we drank our wine
All the riches and gold in the world
I wouldn't take in trade
And missin' someone is a kind of hurt
A heart should be grateful to feel
Feel
Missin' someone is a kind of hurt
A heart should be grateful to feel
Feel