Anne Murray
Sycamore Slick
[Intro]
And here she is, luscious but full of [?]
Singing “Sycamore Slick”
Thick and luscious
[Verse 1]
He’s dripping down late at sunset
About to knock on my front doorbell
I wish there was a way that I can foretell
What I’m kickin’ around
[Verse 2]
Now he looks up at the trees, stifles a sneeze
The goldenrods filling his nose
Will he kiss me? Heavens knows
When he holds me tight in the middle of the night
[Chorus 1]
Beneath the sycamore tree
Will he have a lot of lovin’ for me?
What he does to me, oh great glory
In the middle of the night
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 3]
Well, he knocks up the bell, nervous as hell
My heart is beating the bell
The flowers are wiltin’ in his hand
And then the look in his eyes making me high
[Chorus 2]
What a lovely story
What he does to me, oh great glory
Yes, he had a lot of lovin’ for me
What a lovely night
What a lovely night
What a lovely night