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You should wear your red galoshes
You should wear your red galoshes
Walking o'er the city pride
Walking o'er the city pride
Streets are paved with heaven's pennies
Streets are paved with heaven's pennies
Gutters full of suicide
Gutters full of suicide


Teddy steadily fell from grace
Teddy steadily fell from grace
Somewhere near Arcadia
Somewhere near Arcadia
Once she overheard a voice
Once she overheard a voice
She didn't hear on the radio
 
She didn't hear on the radio
 


Velvet gloves and country clubs
Velvet gloves and country clubs
Were never gonna hold her
Were never gonna hold her
Wringing the necks of silly southern belles
Wringing the necks of silly southern belles
Who wanted to scold her
Who wanted to scold her


Don't bring me down
Don't bring me down
I'm trouble bound
I'm trouble bound
Who's on red alert?
Who's on red alert?
Who made Stella hurt?
Who made Stella hurt?


Teddy soon dropped out of sight
Teddy soon dropped out of sight
Turned up in another town
Turned up in another town
Changed the name for this spotlight
Changed the name for this spotlight
Singing like a bluebird in a sequinned gown
Singing like a bluebird in a sequinned gown


She finally fell and married well
She finally fell and married well
But I knew it wouldn't last
But I knew it wouldn't last
Reversing back into the limelight
Reversing back into the limelight
No one ever saw it even half-plastered
No one ever saw it even half-plastered


Don't bring me down
Don't bring me down
I'm trouble bound
I'm trouble bound
Who's on red alert?
Who's on red alert?
Who made Stella hurt?
Who made Stella hurt?


(???????) of a soldier boy throw their bonnets in the air
(???????) of a soldier boy throw their bonnets in the air
Self-made men who pledged their fortunes
Self-made men who pledged their fortunes
And dream of her, and dream of her
And dream of her, and dream of her


Generals in the commissary
Generals in the commissary
Opened up a case of wine
Opened up a case of wine
Check the perfume of the cork
Check the perfume of the cork
Said "Made in 1929"
Said "Made in 1929"


They used her up to raise morale
They used her up to raise morale
For money and old glory
For money and old glory
Her voice was shot beyond repair  
Her voice was shot beyond repair  
But this is not the last act of the story
But this is not the last act of the story


The night is black as cracked shellac
The night is black as cracked shellac
Abandoned in a attic
Abandoned in a attic
Stella is silent as the grave
Stella is silent as the grave
Until the needle drags you throught the static
Until the needle drags you throught the static


Don't bring me down
Don't bring me down
I'm trouble bound
I'm trouble bound
Who's on red alert?
Who's on red alert?
Who made Stella hurt?
Who made Stella hurt?

Revision as of 12:49, 26 April 2008

You should wear your red galoshes

Walking o'er the city pride

Streets are paved with heaven's pennies

Gutters full of suicide


Teddy steadily fell from grace

Somewhere near Arcadia

Once she overheard a voice

She didn't hear on the radio


Velvet gloves and country clubs

Were never gonna hold her

Wringing the necks of silly southern belles

Who wanted to scold her


Don't bring me down

I'm trouble bound

Who's on red alert?

Who made Stella hurt?


Teddy soon dropped out of sight

Turned up in another town

Changed the name for this spotlight

Singing like a bluebird in a sequinned gown


She finally fell and married well

But I knew it wouldn't last

Reversing back into the limelight

No one ever saw it even half-plastered


Don't bring me down

I'm trouble bound

Who's on red alert?

Who made Stella hurt?


(???????) of a soldier boy throw their bonnets in the air

Self-made men who pledged their fortunes

And dream of her, and dream of her


Generals in the commissary

Opened up a case of wine

Check the perfume of the cork

Said "Made in 1929"


They used her up to raise morale

For money and old glory

Her voice was shot beyond repair

But this is not the last act of the story


The night is black as cracked shellac

Abandoned in a attic

Stella is silent as the grave

Until the needle drags you throught the static


Don't bring me down

I'm trouble bound

Who's on red alert? Who made Stella hurt?