Girl From Conejo Valley
Lyrics
Slow bring winter heart, first name Ralo,
Walks on good behavior from his self
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now knows him well
Slow thinkin' Lincoln nicknamed needles,
Used to call me deep down from his little corner of hell
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now knows him well
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine
Motorcycle Wilson, last name's a mystery,
Charges for rides in his sidecar seat
And my old girlfriend used to not to
But now rides for free
So I say
Ooo ooo oooh
Helicopter, throw me a line
The girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine
Helicopter, throw me a line
'Cause the girl from Conejo Valley
Used to be mine
Writer(s): MIKE MOGIS, MATTHEW WARD
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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