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AboutArtist: Beth HartAlbum: You Still Got MeReleased: 2024..LyricsHe was a real gargoyle of a man that captured that beautiful girl's handShe fell like flowers from a cupShe let the mad man fill her upHe was a dream, he was a dreamHe was a big old nasty thing.He flew over the wide open fieldHe taught her how to walk, talk and feelShe never had a chance, you see?She had no swing to set her freeOnly a dream, only a dreamOnly a big old beautiful thing.He led her down the corridorImagination folk and loreLike so many little birds, beforeSecrets that she'd never tellHe was impressed she learnt so well.Never underestimate a galNever underestimate a gal.She decided to enjoy the rideShe threw her cape over her brighter sideShe tossed her innocence to the windSaid "C'mon man, let's do it againIt's like a dream, it's like a dreamIt's like I big old nasty thing".Oh, where to next? She'll never knowBut I'm sure it's a hell of a way to goWith her mouth shut down, chin propped up highShe'll figure out another alibiAnother scheme, another dreamAnother big old nasty thing.She led him down her secret denLike so many simpletons, he never knew or saw what was comingSecrets that he'd never tellUnderneath the Swiss Canal.Never underestimate a galNever underestimate a galNever underestimate a gal..Thanks to Behrooz from Pinch Podcast.