Where are you. bambi woods

you see, I have this picture, all perfect and pretty in which all is all that it seems with a white picket fence home away from the city to live the American Dream and it's you girl that I see beside...

skipping streets in springtime chasing sunlight on my bike and I could chalk the sidewalk any color that I liked blowing dandelions fairground rides and climbing trees and mother's kiss or candy for...

You never were a beauty queen, though but mr Greenfeld paid you good, where are you Bambi Woods? You looked around the cowboy town and put your head and pompoms down, you had your share of Hollywood....

He'd asked her to come to California where it's even warmer than in Texas He tells her twice to lose her glasses as they pass the masses on the streets Jackie she sees what a lady is not supposed to...

so here's the plan: you take the car and drive it down to somewhere south I love the smell of tar that melts but that is not important now this is me believing this is free America this is me...

The smell of the sage bush reaches your brain. The scent of the pines from the snow covered range You came out tonight there in search of a friend, Well, the Wyoming wind wants to play with your...

Alright, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my close-up I've been steady out of focus now for long enough Don't talk about my heyday being way, way over Just a touch of make-up here and I'm off I'm gonna be...

I wasn't even seventeen when I believed the grass was greener Where life is one big movie scene Of beauty queens and paper boy achievers Wednesday nights at Mary's house I tried to open up to Jesus...

We met at redhead Mary's house on a Bible study night I heard she was a rebel once until she saw the light Then in the backseat of a crowded car after weeks of holding hands She was slipping me the...

there was this long-haired girl down in Texas she had a mission to convert my mind she bought a Bible meant as a present in which she wrote down and underlined: "see, in Him there is no...