Jamestown Story Head Spin
The summer bends and twirls, I'm flirting with your curls, across the
stairs I stare
This room was built for sin that her graceful figure stumbled in, she's
laughing as she twirls
You make my head spin, treading a line that's so thin, but ill just wait
and see, where the night takes me
Whoa oh
Oh yeah
So take this night and keep it in your head remember why you never even
tried
You make my head spin, I don't know where to begin, so ill just wait and
see
