NQ Arbuckle — Song For Kathleen O'Hara lyrics

Lyrics

In a green dress she danced
like a net in the water
swaying off the coast
of South Carolina
Like a pickled princess dancing,
Like the lost queen of Ireland
like a story told again,
like a new best friend
with silly drunken chatter
it was all I could do to look at her
and when the wedding was over
I had to get out of there
and the night air was cold
like whiskey in your throat
and I thought I saw her everywhere
as I bicycled home
no mingling of limbs,
cause she moved to England
no mingling of limbs,
cause she moved to England