Lyrics in description:

Maybellene I Hofteholder means Maybellene in girdle. (For those who doesn't speak danish.)


Saturday I love you like gold
Not like the Monday, you passed like a ghost
The fire killed you like a motherless child
I saw you last Sunday at Barbara Hotel
oh babe I'm so sorry and nowhere to go

Could scream like a pig, Could bark like a dog
Just to get your attention as I'm chasing you down the hall
oh Maybellenne you've been so lonely
Got the fire burning as I'm smoking you out again...
Still all the leaves will keep on falling
until I see you dancing on table 45 again

See her dancing for the young wolves
Maybellene i Hofteholder

Could you be the only one
Oh I beg you to come home
Dance forever my only one

I flicked the switch at Monday night
Oh Maybellene I'm so sorry that I didn't see it coming.
And now the sky, I filled with prayers
oh baby I'm sorry I was blind

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