Harrison Hudson - Bookstore Girl

Oh
Oh

My heart's collecting dust
Upon a shelf
It sits there waiting
Oh
For you to pick it up
In your hands
And read it two or three times
Oh
Can I check you out
Because I'm trying really hard to read you

Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down low
Oh

You're lost between the lines
Behind so many covers
They're blown
You're looking for the end
That you read so many lonely nights
Oh
Let me check you out
Oh please, oh please
Don't make it hard to read you

Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down
Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down low
Oh

Aw, bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Baby, let your hair down
Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down
Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down low oh oh
Let your hair down low
Let your hair down low oh oh
Let your hair down low