Khaki & Corduroy Lyrics
| Song | Khaki & Corduroy |
| Artist | Laura Cantrell |
| Album | Humming by the Flowered Vine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cantrell | |
| Khaki and corduroy | |
| Leather jackets on the boys | |
| Denim with a worn out place on the pocket | |
| Open faces with knowing looks | |
| Your heavy satchel full of books | |
| Smiles tucked away in mamas lockets | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| You play it straight most of the time | |
| But you're looking for the perfect crime | |
| Find your mark and make your move | |
| Nothing harmed and nothing proved | |
| One night spent on that cold tile floor | |
| Then you creep home guilty like before | |
| Learning how to break or bend | |
| Broken now but sure to bend | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| Late hours in the Spanish clubs | |
| With your arms around the one you love | |
| Find the beat slow and sweet | |
| Neon glow and dance floor heat | |
| Walk by that river in the dark midnight | |
| With that water reflecting in your eyes | |
| Wild currents pulling you away | |
| Standing still I have to stay | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places |
| zuo qu : Cantrell | |
| Khaki and corduroy | |
| Leather jackets on the boys | |
| Denim with a worn out place on the pocket | |
| Open faces with knowing looks | |
| Your heavy satchel full of books | |
| Smiles tucked away in mamas lockets | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| You play it straight most of the time | |
| But you' re looking for the perfect crime | |
| Find your mark and make your move | |
| Nothing harmed and nothing proved | |
| One night spent on that cold tile floor | |
| Then you creep home guilty like before | |
| Learning how to break or bend | |
| Broken now but sure to bend | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| Late hours in the Spanish clubs | |
| With your arms around the one you love | |
| Find the beat slow and sweet | |
| Neon glow and dance floor heat | |
| Walk by that river in the dark midnight | |
| With that water reflecting in your eyes | |
| Wild currents pulling you away | |
| Standing still I have to stay | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places |
| zuò qǔ : Cantrell | |
| Khaki and corduroy | |
| Leather jackets on the boys | |
| Denim with a worn out place on the pocket | |
| Open faces with knowing looks | |
| Your heavy satchel full of books | |
| Smiles tucked away in mamas lockets | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| You play it straight most of the time | |
| But you' re looking for the perfect crime | |
| Find your mark and make your move | |
| Nothing harmed and nothing proved | |
| One night spent on that cold tile floor | |
| Then you creep home guilty like before | |
| Learning how to break or bend | |
| Broken now but sure to bend | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places | |
| Late hours in the Spanish clubs | |
| With your arms around the one you love | |
| Find the beat slow and sweet | |
| Neon glow and dance floor heat | |
| Walk by that river in the dark midnight | |
| With that water reflecting in your eyes | |
| Wild currents pulling you away | |
| Standing still I have to stay | |
| Sometimes I see their faces in the most unlikely places |
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