Palm Trees - Baxter Dury

There’s a shop, they said, where your heart belongs

Palm trees and cocktails in the sun

Sheer see glimpses, something very special

The night she comes home

All there is, is you and me right now

But your’re standing underneath these trees right now

She’ll see glimpses, something very special

The night she comes home

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)

So I follow this slowly trail of tears

To where these artificial tree’s appear

She’ll see glimpses, something very special

The night she comes home

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)

So I follow this slowly trail of tears

But you’re standing underneath these trees right now

She’ll see glimpses, something very special

The night she comes home

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)

Does she think she’s special

Very very special

(Sitting on palm trees)