Librarian
Lyrics
Walk across the courtyard towards the library I can hear the insects buzz and the leaves 'neath my feet Ramble up the stairwell into the hall of books Since we got the inter web these hardly get usedfull lyrics...
Walk across the courtyard towards the library I can hear the insects buzz and the leaves 'neath my feet Ramble up the stairwell into the hall of books Since we got the inter web these hardly get usedfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentationmild rhythmic syncopation
use of a string ensemble
minor key tonality
slide/pedal steel guitars
acoustic rhythm guitars
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Sweetest little bookworm hidden underneath is the sexiest librarian Simple little beauty, heaven in your breath Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me Another lovely victim of the mirror's evil way Songwriter: James Edward Olliges Jr When God gave us mirrors He had no idea 'Cause everything'd be great and everything'd be good It's not like you're not trying with a pencil in your hair Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me I can hear the insects buzz and the leaves 'neath my feet These words with a kiss I would plant in your head Since we got the inter web these hardly get used Publishers: CHRYSALIS SONGS, REMOVADOR SONGS Karen of the Carpenters, singing in the rain You and I at dinner, spending time, then to sleep So I watch you through the bookcase imaging a scene Looking for a lesson in the periodicals Walk across the courtyard towards the library Simple little bookworm buried underneath is the sexiest librarian Makes us do the opposite of what's right for us? If everybody gave like everybody could Take off those glasses and let down your hair for me What is it inside our heads that makes us do the opposite To defy the beauty the good Lord put in there And what then would I say to you lying there in bed? Ramble up the stairwell into the hall of books Duck into the men's room, combing through my hair There I spy you listening to the AM radio Simplest of pleasures, the world at it's best


