Yep, long way to chorus...

Flaming Starr
© Ben Burton MAY 1, 2008

INTRO
Flaming Starr was born of autumn skies
To Happy Sleeping Fawn and Thunder Eyes
In desert land where stars are twice as bright
On week-end nights they came to watch her..Starr
V1
The Sarsaparilla Inn on Highway Ninety
A quarter tank or more from any place
Bakes in the desert heat weathered but timeless
Retaining secrets of Starr's blazing days
V2
On nights so ripe for raw anticipation
With reservations they were packed inside
The cover charge was what ones soul could measure
The drinks were tears liqueur the red man cried
V3
At ten the lights would dim and from the shadows
A vision from an artist's dream emerged
Black pigtails and dark eyes that captivated
The stage and all the people there were hers
CHORUS
Music from Mohave legend
Blended in with rhythm blues
Kicked it up 'til all were sweating
Flaming Starr the Queen of cutting loose
V4
Before the night drew breath on Sunday morning
Starr's disembodied spirit would appear
A radiation flowed to every corner
It stripped the flesh 'til skeletons lie bare

Music from Mohave legend
Blended in with rhythm blues
Kicked it up 'til all were sweating
Flaming Starr the Queen of cutting loose
BRIDGE
Desert devils twist the dust
Coyote cubs cry all night long
Shifting dunes betray no trust
The Sarsaparilla Inn sleeps with her song
All quiet within walls of human bone

Music from Mohave legend
Blended in with rhythm blues
Kicked it up 'til all were sweating
Flaming Starr the Queen of cutting loose

Last edited by Ben F Burton lll; 05/08/08 11:13 PM.