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Given time, Lord I'd build her a mountain for a room. Given an hour, an hour, I'd build a rocket to the moon. Might take at least a week to find the strongest tool Might take the rest of this lifetime to find the strongest fuel But she natural, she take the moon and put it in her pocket She's beautiful, smiling it on me while I build this rocket Because the tounge tastes so old, can't even load you coffee sweet When she serves a bowl of lightning, makes sure you get all you need Sometimes come for a menu, some just come in to breathe Hanging in the diner sitting in the light of Ms. Lee She's beautiful - natural Hanging in the diner, basking in the light, basking in the light... She's beauty, yeah, the girl's cooking in the diner today No, she won't show the bother, even time she gets covered in blues I sing comical songs trying to blame myself She's all-ready music in a booth, man, if she catch you Hanging in the diner Sitting in the light of Ms. Lee Opening up early Help a poor boy up Open on Sunday, all day SongtexteLittle sunshine rising from the park Cross the street to the path Keeping my teeth long and longer And a smile... Hanging in the light Hanging in the light Sister Sister Aus Songtexte Mania