God bless the cold winds and it’s refreshing consequence, uh-huh,Oh please return.Hellas did trembleHellas did go awayFinding it difficultTo stand in it’s furyOver the ironing boardBut still this golden curlVented it’s hellas furyReturn, baby baby baby come back to me.Come back to me, return.I was told to go easy and this one didBut still this golden creature raised it’s furyHead sparklesReturnBaby baby baby come back to meReturnIs that a hair extension? It’s soaked in hair lotionHow can you smell your own head? ReturnBaby baby baby come back to meI’ll change the latch on the doorI’ll get locks all overI ran on up aheadSparkle and pander her
