Estrella Fox from Aztec Hills by Big Mama Fluoride

Oh Estrella!
Fox,
yeah,
I said Estrella
fox, Yeah, oh!
I said Estrella,
fox
she's got the goods
and she likes to rock
she fell right out of the sky
and he knows he ain't the guy
for her
wanted him to meet their friend Claire
mind was pacing elsewhere,
wanted him to take her home,
he knows about errogenous zones
but that ain't where his
mind was at,
a young romantic lookin' back,
at a golden dream he left unlatched,
oh what is it
that he lacks?
Chorus*
(Claire ain't got nothing on the
star babe
classlesness just turns him off
he's going soft up in his brains
just one woman turns him on
Estrella,
fox,
got the goods and she likes to rock
I said Estrella, fox
She fell right out of the sky
and he know''s he's not the guy
for her.)
She saw right through him
with just a glance
and he don't believe is coincedence
hilarity ensued
and the danced and they laughed
and they grooved
and they still kept it cool
If he could see her
oh he would please her
take her out walkin in a field late at night
talk about destruction
a late night luncheon
he'd love to see the stars colliding in her eyes
oh he must be dreamin'
oh it's such a swee thing
he'd talk to her until the early light
so much feelin' he'd dance up to the ceiling
it's too bad that he was to shy for Estrella
Got the goods and likes to rock(repeat)

• Rock
• funky
• genre-hopping
• psychedelic
• psychedelic-rock
• Omaha