Sig Paulson: Music
Danger Girl
(Sig Paulson)
Danger Girl
1. Her face never slips the shadows,
Her voice is trapped in the telephone
Her lips lie they’re wounded in battle
And her love has a bittersweet acid tone
2. Her brainstorms roll like thunder,
Her boots are good she don’t get her feet wet
Even if she swims, they won’t pull her under
She’s the safest danger girl that I’ve ever met
Chorus... She’ll ask if you’ve a match or
Maybe an itch she might scratch
There’s just one catch she’ll unlatch,
She’s tied up in knots and so unattached
3. Where’s the glue that holds her together she’s
Pretty smart but she can’t cut it out
She’s a blue sky a little under the weather
One thing’s for certain she’s living in doubt
4 In my own movie’s where she says to stay
I keep looking for my co-star
Danger girl remains undiscovered
Hey! She casts herself in these bit parts