How is it I can see your face In this shitty hotel cafe When you're all the way back in L. A. , my love? I'm off alone, another tour Counting the days we're on the porch I'm only good at being yours, my love
Yellow polka-dot bikini with your hair up I want that more than anything right now But you're so far away
You're the hula girl on my dashboard The visa stamp in my passport You're every-every-everywhere I go I see you in the lightning strike when it heats up The Leaning Tower of Pisa My Midwest Mona Lisa You're every-evеry-everywherе I go And I just thought I'd call to let you know
I've never met another soul So effortlessly beautiful Your presence is therapeutical, my love Even when I'm a world away I wear your love around me like a sweater on a cold day I picture you in the sun
Babe, in a yellow polka-dot bikini with your hair up I want that more than anything right now But you're so far away
You're the hula girl on my dashboard The visa stamp in my passport You're every-every-everywhere I go I see you in the lightning strike when it heats up The Leaning Tower of Pisa My Midwest Mona Lisa You're every-every-everywhere I go And I just thought I'd call to let you know
I'm in a crowded room, drinking, thinking that I need ya (But you're so far away) Could use a sunny afternoon with you to put our feet up (But you're so far away) I think you'd clean up all my messiness and make it neater (But you're so far away) Wish I could teleport your body here so we could meet up (But you're so far away)
You're the hula girl on my dashboard The visa stamp in my passport You're every-every-everywhere I go I see you in the lightning strike when it heats up The Leaning Tower of Pisa My Midwest Mona Lisa You're every-every-everywhere I go And I just thought I'd call to let you know
Compositores: Adam Friedman, Charlie Oriain & Quinn XCII