Esmé Patterson
Tumbleweed
Well I turn away so I can't see
The look in your eyes when you make love to me

Well you say you'll be back in the spring
But I need a man, not a tumbleweed

And I keep my dancing shoes on
Long after you're gone

Well you hold me just tight enough
I spend your money, so you treat me rough

Well men will tell me that I burn and shine
But I can't find one that'll treat me kind

And I keep my dancing shoes on
Long after you're gone

Well, what about me?
I want to be loved
Yeah, what about me?
I want to be loved

Well I might tell you a lie to show that
You could know my skin, but there's more to know

And the nights will keep pouring out like beer
You come and go but I'll stay here

And I keep my dancing shoes on
Long after you're gone
After you're gone
After you're gone
After you're gone
After you're gone
After you're gone
After you're gone