Led Zeppelin, "Sick Again"
Come the winter, I'll be ready in the scene
How could you, pretty blue eyes?
One day soon you're gonna read, sixteen,
Ain't it likely, on the sea and fry
Touchin' babies from your teenage drain and the lobby of Hotel Paradise
To the circus, on to L.A., Queens
How fast to learn, go down inside
Just, like, the chair is on the brown-eye queen
Come on, brass and brush my eyes
Said you done this since you were 13
Said you didn't at your healing side
Ours, ours! All the moments in between
Baby I can time it twice
Funnin' comin'
Oh the painin' baby
Paint and try those silver eyes
From the window of your rented limousine
I caught your pretty blue eyes
One day soon you're gonna reach sixteen
A painted lady in the city of lies
Clutchin' pages from your teenage dream in the lobby of the hotel paradise
Through the circus of the L.A. queens
How fast you'll learn the downhill slide
Lips like cherries on the brow of a queen
Does "come-on" flash across your eyes
Said ya dug me since ya were thirteen
Then you giggled as you heaved and sighed
Hours, hours were the moments in between
Oh, baby, how the time flies
The fun of comin', oh, the pain in leavin'
Oh, baby, dry those silver eyes