Firecracker

Duration

4:32

Genres

Indie Rock

Lyrics

Firecracker See her clicking her fingers in time to the beat, Pulling faces as she twirls and shouts. Fearless in red, vodka greasing the rails, She’s a walking, firecracking storm She’ll make you smile. In a little while you’ll be so fond. Then it takes so long to get used to it when she’s gone. Fearless she will give you a piece of her mind, Whether it may please you or confound. I recall when she would chauffer me round town, In her blue beetle she terrorised. I miss those days But I have to say there’s no other way to deal with time How it comes, how it goes, no one knows. Light blue tape, stand well back, mouths agape. Firecracker She’ll make you smile In a little while you’ll be so fond Then it takes so long to get used to it when she’s gone