Saw you strutting up
To the corner
At a quarter to 3
Starting out your night
In the morning
Ain’t no clumsy feat
No, no, no, no

Dressed from head to toe
In white linen
Golden watch on your wrist
Praying all night
To meet that dusty angel
That will blow you a kiss

Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
My sweet,
Dusty angel

You laughed
At the police
On the other side of the street
To caught up with zombies
To worry about
Your coated key

Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
My sweet,
Dusty angel
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a kiss?
Won’t you blow me a