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FIt's a custom made afternoon F With shrinkingF hands I Fcan't keep to myself FSpringtime...Saturday FPerfect in an easy way
And it's a customary sin For angels in the dark A lighter spark to brighten her skies Finger feelings fingers feeling fine Just might change this life of mine D# F
And I'm Fup on iFnspiration drive If you could see what I've seen FPatchwork wFoman sunshine suits you fine FSleeping with her sandals on InF a California dream I'm singing F&quG/F#ot;La-laF-la-la-la-la think I'm up to something"
And on a custom made afternoon the candle she burns The wheels turn and four eyes look away Wood is getting tangled up in steam Blue and hazel mix to green And I'm up on inspiration drive If you could see what I've seen Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine Perfect in an easy way The world behind the worlds I'm singing "La-la-la-la-la-la" And I'm up on inspiration drive If you could see what I've seen Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine Sleeping with her sandals on In a California dream I'm singing "La-la-la-la-la-la think I'm up to something"