Tracing wrinkled skin with tears
She was a dying beauty
Trapped in magazine spreads
From the day that she was 13
Drowned in whiskey and gin
To hide her sorrows
She pulled the curtains back a bit
And took the stage
And you can shake me down
And you can throw me around
But I won't stop 'til the lights go down
Looking back on all her years
She was disappointed
Never found the man
She dreamed of in her lone apartment
Chasing back her gin with tears
And an old home movie
Tracing back through her years
To see where things were lost
And you can shake me down
And you can throw me around
But I won't stop 'til the light go down
And you can shake me down
And you can throw me around
But I won't stop 'til the light go down
And I won't stop 'til the party's out
The prolific Glenn Donaldson continues spinning out your new favorite pop songs from his San Francisco kitchen on this latest EP. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 19, 2023