Norma Jean

by Andreas Jordan

Genre: Folk

Lyrics

Norma Jean

Walking down the road in the early morn’, dressed like James Dean
Feeling rather sad, don’t know what to do, it’s cause of Norma Jean
Scratch my head, smoke a cigarette. I’m a real fine cool boy.
My feelings were so true, when I fell in love with You.
But You used me like a toy

Oh my Norma Jean, what a fool I’ve been
For you the callgirl queen
The hottest in the scene

See the sun rising up and the lights melting down
Loneliness is all around
Feel my heart burning up, but I can’t make a stop
Fight against reality.

Running up that hill, feel an aching thrill – deep inside
Don’t know where to go, don’t know where to cry
Don’t know where to hide

Oh my Norma Jean, what a fool I’ve been
For you the callgirl queen
The hottest in the scene

Please forgive me, I’m no hero
Bring back my power, don’t let me feel lower
Than zero, zero, zero

See the sun rising up and the lights melting down
Loneliness is all around
Feel my heart burning up, but I can’t make a stop
Fight against reality

Oh my Norma Jean, what a fool I’ve been
For you the callgirl queen
The hottest in the scene