Old Money
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divinecashmere cologne, and white sunshineRed racing cars, Sunset and Vinethe kids were young and pretty
Where have you been, where did you go?Those summer nights seem long agoAnd so is the girl, you used to call"The Queen of New York City"
But if you send for me, you know I'll comeand if you call for me, you know I'll runI'll run to you, I'll run to youI'll run, run, runI'll come to you, I'll come to youI'll come, come, come
Ooh, oohhhhAah, aahhhh
The power of youth, is on my mindsunset, small town, I'm out of timeWill you still love me when I shine?From words but not from beauty
My father's love was always strongmy mother's glamour lives on and onYet still inside I felt alonefor reasons unknown to me
But if you send for me, you know I'll comeand if you call for me, you know I'll runI'll run to you, I'll run to youI'll run, run, runI'll come to you, I'll come to youI'll come, come, come
Ooh, oohhhhAah, aahhhh
And if you call, I'll run run runIf you change your mind, I'll come come come
Ooh, oohhhhAah, aahhhh
Blue hydrangea, cold cash divineCashmere cologne, and white sunshineRed racing cars, Sunset and VineAnd we were young and pretty