Fish - Chasing Miss Pretty

Album: Kettle of Fish (1998)
Artist: Fish

Lyrics

First of all, I caught her reflection in the window of the pharmacy store

There I was locked up in my pick-up in the rush hour on the Delaware road

It must have been the scent of her perfume or the glimpse of that French lingerie

A product of my imagination, I blame it all on a hot summer's day

Blame it all on a hot summer's day, chasing Miss Pretty


Chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty

I turned up the air-conditioning, nothing's gonna cool me down

I stared through the steamed up window and watched her glide away cross town

I couldn`t let this vision escape me, couldn't let her get too far out my reach

I was throwing my life in the gutter, along with the pick-up keys

Along with the pick-up keys, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty


Chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty

I tell myself that this can`t be happening, I promised myself never again

But when the chips are down and the lights go out I`m back here again


Chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty

I`ll promise her undying affection, promise everlasting love

I`ll buy her a ring for her finger, for this angel sent from Heaven above

The problem is I can`t seem to find her, it looks as if my true love is lost

I`m standing alone with my heartache as my lady went and boarded the bus

My lady`s gone and boarded the bus, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty


Chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty

I've got to get me a doctor, I gotta get me some pills, I need a real cold shower

I got to get my eyes off these girls, got to get my eyes of these girls

I got to get my eyes off these girls, these girls, these girls, these girls


Chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty, chasing Miss Pretty

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