The Bacon Brothers - Grey-Green Eyes

California's brighter than a paparazzi flash Sentimental like a fake eyelash High and mighty like a junkie's mind Down and dirty as a forty-niner(49er) mine Won't you come on over girl And end this malaise? I just can't wait, to see you comin' through the LA haze Martina, Martina Come on over to our trailer We're feeling kinda low today Crashed and burned down in LA And you know that I'm not comin' on But we wondered if you'd sing along? If only you would harmonize Find the smile in your grey, green eyes My friend Chip he looks about to faint Burned his finger on a skillet and he touched the wet paint Swamp man's pounding on a borrowed drum Pablo's still waitin for the sushi to come I'm feelin like a third string back up singer, 'neath a quarter moon But I'm half way to your heart, girl Won't you meet me there soon? Martina, Martina Come on over to our trailer We're feeling kinda low today Crashed and burned down in LA And you know that I'm not comin' on But we wondered if you'd sing along? If only you would harmonize Martina, Martina Come on over to our trailer We're feeling kinda low today Crashed and burned down in LA And you know that I'm not comin' on But we wondered if you'd sing along? If only you would harmonize Find the smile in your grey, green eyes (Grey, green eyes) (Grey, green eyes) (Grey, green eyes) (Grey, green eyes)