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It's a custom made afternoon

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With shrinking hands I can't keep to myself

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Springtime...Saturday

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Perfect in an easy way



And it's a customary sin

For angels in the dark

A lighter spark to brighten her skies

Finger feelings fingers feeling fine

Just might change this life of mine



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And I'm up on inspiration drive

If you could see what I've seen

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Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine

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Sleeping with her sandals on

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In a California dream

I'm singing

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"La-la-la-la-la-la think I'm up to something"



And on a custom made afternoon the candle she burns

The wheels turn and four eyes look away

Wood is getting tangled up in steam

Blue and hazel mix to green



And I'm up on inspiration drive

If you could see what I've seen

Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine

Perfect in an easy way

The world behind the worlds

I'm singing

"La-la-la-la-la-la"



And I'm up on inspiration drive

If you could see what I've seen

Patchwork woman sunshine suits you fine

Sleeping with her sandals on

In a California dream

I'm singing

"La-la-la-la-la-la think I'm up to something"