Sister Flo — Feathers lyrics

Lyrics

Barefoot people in a row
They’re dancing
And I’m so alone
Look at the feathers
Dancing always made me sick
Because I’m no good at it Where is the tar?
Right here
I’m not like Robinson
He was like a small war
And I’m not used to doing
Things like these tonight
Lonely cowboy without a cow
I guess that he must be just a boy
He has a ride
That’s right
Dancing always made me sick
Because I’m no good at it Get on the dance floor
I won’t
I’m not like Robinson
He was like a small war
And I’m not used to doing
Things like these tonight