| Song | Abigail Silk |
| Artist | Ugly Duckling |
| Album | Taste the Secret |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ugly Duckling | |
| Abigail (Abigail) | |
| Silk (Silk) | |
| [VERSE 1: Andy C] | |
| Now every day I been listening to "Love Supreme" | |
| I mean I've fallen in deep like a submarine | |
| I mean she's not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
| Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
| But she's got a confidence that caught my eye | |
| And I'm drawn like a pawn but I don't know why | |
| So I asked her over to have a soda | |
| She just laughed and said, "No, Casanova" | |
| And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
| Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
| Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
| I'm not a wild oat to be sewn | |
| So I'm always on my toes and that's part of the vibe | |
| I find her physically attractive but it's hard to describe | |
| She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
| But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
| [VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin] | |
| I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
| She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
| I ordered a buttercup but I didn't have enough | |
| I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
| I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
| Let's hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
| She said she'd love to, but in the same breath | |
| She said she couldn't and I'd have to take a rain check | |
| Well, I guess she just killed that | |
| And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
| But she said the money wasn't a loan | |
| Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
| So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
| Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
| And I haven't seen her since but if you do | |
| Tell Abigail to come through (tell who) |
| zuo qu : Ugly Duckling | |
| Abigail Abigail | |
| Silk Silk | |
| VERSE 1: Andy C | |
| Now every day I been listening to " Love Supreme" | |
| I mean I' ve fallen in deep like a submarine | |
| I mean she' s not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
| Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
| But she' s got a confidence that caught my eye | |
| And I' m drawn like a pawn but I don' t know why | |
| So I asked her over to have a soda | |
| She just laughed and said, " No, Casanova" | |
| And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
| Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
| Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
| I' m not a wild oat to be sewn | |
| So I' m always on my toes and that' s part of the vibe | |
| I find her physically attractive but it' s hard to describe | |
| She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
| But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
| VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin | |
| I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
| She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
| I ordered a buttercup but I didn' t have enough | |
| I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
| I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
| Let' s hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
| She said she' d love to, but in the same breath | |
| She said she couldn' t and I' d have to take a rain check | |
| Well, I guess she just killed that | |
| And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
| But she said the money wasn' t a loan | |
| Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
| So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
| Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
| And I haven' t seen her since but if you do | |
| Tell Abigail to come through tell who |
| zuò qǔ : Ugly Duckling | |
| Abigail Abigail | |
| Silk Silk | |
| VERSE 1: Andy C | |
| Now every day I been listening to " Love Supreme" | |
| I mean I' ve fallen in deep like a submarine | |
| I mean she' s not a fashion model or the queen of the prom | |
| Or a voluptuous blonde who hangs with James Bond | |
| But she' s got a confidence that caught my eye | |
| And I' m drawn like a pawn but I don' t know why | |
| So I asked her over to have a soda | |
| She just laughed and said, " No, Casanova" | |
| And when I asked why she blew a kiss back with that | |
| Smile that could light up a room that was pitch black | |
| Movin slow like a rotary phone, she made it known | |
| I' m not a wild oat to be sewn | |
| So I' m always on my toes and that' s part of the vibe | |
| I find her physically attractive but it' s hard to describe | |
| She could be vanilla coffee or chocolate milk | |
| But words fail when it comes to Abigail Silk | |
| VERSE 2: Dizzy Dustin | |
| I met her at the ice cream truck on my block | |
| She bought a snow cone and a Astro Pop | |
| I ordered a buttercup but I didn' t have enough | |
| I asked her for a nickel and she gave me a buck | |
| I said how could I repay you, you saved the day? | |
| Let' s hit a matinee and I pay your way | |
| She said she' d love to, but in the same breath | |
| She said she couldn' t and I' d have to take a rain check | |
| Well, I guess she just killed that | |
| And just to save face I gave her the dollar bill back | |
| But she said the money wasn' t a loan | |
| Then she kissed me on my cheek but she dropped her cone | |
| So I gave her mine and I walked her home | |
| Put her number in my memory but lost her phone | |
| And I haven' t seen her since but if you do | |
| Tell Abigail to come through tell who |