Holly Like Ivy - Pete Townshend

I went to Dallas back in 82

The cafe society was numero oui

Surrounded by model, girls and guys in boots

I watched as they conspired taking parking lot dues

Looking back on a cherished memory

A strange conception seems to frontal me Holly’s like ivy

She grows on it

I realize if all the beautiful girls

Were lost like gems, will grow to pearls

Now Holly is behind me,

And I fall from the place

I’ve got this burning sensation

As she brushed my things

Looking back on a cherished memory

A strange conception seems to frontal me Holly’s like ivy

She grows on it

(guitar solo)

Looking back on a cherished memory

A strange conception seems to frontal me Holly’s like

I know I must hurry back there

And look for Holly with her long brown hair

I was brit by some relief

All I want for Christmas is her two front teeth

Looking back on my cherished memory

A strange conception seems to frontal me Holly’s like ivy

She grows on it Holly’s like ivy

Grows