Girl From Conejo Valley Songtext
Slow bring winter heart,
first name Ralo,
walks on good behavior from his self.
And my old girlfriend used to not to
but now knows him well
Slow-thinkin' Lincoln,
nicknamed needles,
used to call me deep down from his little corner of hell.
And my old girlfriend
first name Ralo,
walks on good behavior from his self.
And my old girlfriend used to not to
but now knows him well
Slow-thinkin' Lincoln,
nicknamed needles,
used to call me deep down from his little corner of hell.
And my old girlfriend
used to not to but now knows him well.
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley
used to be mine
Motorcycle wilson,
last name's a mystery,
charges for rides in his sidecar seat.
And my old girlfriend,
used to not to but now rides for free
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley used to be mine.
Helicopter, throw me a line
'Cos the girl from Conejo Valley
used to be mine
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley
used to be mine
Motorcycle wilson,
last name's a mystery,
charges for rides in his sidecar seat.
And my old girlfriend,
used to not to but now rides for free
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley used to be mine.
Helicopter, throw me a line
'Cos the girl from Conejo Valley
used to be mine
MIKE MOGIS, MATTHEW WARD
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