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Dust Devil - Lyrics


Spy the little whiz kid, she's streets ahead
On top of the day break and the last one to bed
Keeps a gizmo under her pillow

Little dust devil whipping up a storm
Paving the way for drop-outs she's equanimous to the norm
But come early evening, well she's, banging off the ceiling

And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could paint you into my picture
I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture

Holds a toilet seat around her neck
Writes the landlord out another open cheque
Come the day break, well she's a self-made

And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could paint you into my picture
And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture
They surely would

Instrumental

Oh I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could paint you into my picture
And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture

And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could paint you into my picture
And I said come down I am missing you
If these little fingers could draw you into my picture
They surely would