Dorothy Lyrics - Singles - The Ripples

Dorothy 

Heuser/Pierce 

Midnight, comes around, the day you turn 19 

Bags packed, you're ready, cab's revving in the street 

He turns in his seat, 'hey, where you wanna go?' 

Goodbye honey babe, the rents are gonna miss ya 

Wet eyes kiss your bedroom, Dad's hand goes to his jaw 

They don't know where you are or what the hell you're gonna do 

But let those tears slide, fall onto the ground 

Rearview echoes of your hometown 

Some nights you go dancing, fix your hair and shoes 

Skin tight buys you whisky, can't afford to choose 

Stumblin' down the street, oh, where to turn your feet 

Street lamps, sidewalks spinning with the world 

The twister that brought you into color