Chrome Sitar Songtext

von T. Rex

Words & Music by Marc Bolan
Recorded by T.Rex, 1976

Standing on a corner,
Of a chrome sitar.
Everybody asks,
Who the hell you are.
Somebody scream 'n' shout,
Somebody spoke.
Somebody said,
That life is just a joke.

So come on, little girl,
Won't you hold my hand?
Come on, little girl,
Don't you understand?
Come on little girl, yeah, yeah.
Love is grand,
Won't you hold my hand - tonight?

Princess Outrage,
With deductible grave.
Screams of her love,
But you know I was brave.
Octoganic Angel,
Measuring the stars.
Trying to run away,
With a chrome sitar.

So come on, little girl,
Won't you hold my hand?
Come on, little girl,
Don't you understand?
Come on little girl, yeah, yeah.
Love is grand,
Won't you hold my hand - tonight?

So come on, little girl,
Won't you hold my hand?
Come on, little girl,
Don't you understand?
Come on little girl, yeah, yeah.
Love is grand,
Won't you hold my hand - tonight?

Standing on a corner,
Of a chrome sitar.
Everybody asks,
Who the hell you are.
Somebody move, shout,
Somebody spoke.
Somebody said,
That life is just a joke.

So come on, little girl,
Won't you hold my hand?
Come on, little girl,
Don't you understand?
Come on little girl, yeah, yeah.
Love is grand,
Won't you hold my hand - tonight?

So come on, little girl,
Won't you hold my hand?
Come on, little girl,
Don't you understand?
Come on little girl, yeah, yeah.
Love is grand,
Won't you hold my hand - tonight?