[Verse 1] We slipped out under cover of champagne You tried to kiss me by the dollar sale Instead, I took your hand as you rode around the aisles Filling up our pockets with aspartame [Chorus] And your little yellow dress Made me go ballistic I begged you not to change it And you never did I'm so glad that you Disappeared when things got bad And I cut off all my hair [Verse 2] You swore I would stay forever pissed in boots and jeans Pegged at the ankle by the seam You checked out before I started writing Could you hear the sirens in your dream? [Chorus] In your little yellow dress Girl, you're so sadistic You let me underneath it But now you keep it hid I'm so glad that you Disappeared when things got bad And I cut off all my hair [Verse 3] I still keep my money in a pillow on my bed Yes, the black dog's still following You would find it funny, maybe hysterical But I still believe in miracles [Chorus] In your little yellow dress You thought you were a mystic You thought you could predict it But you never could A little yellow dress Made me go ballistic I never will forget it And I never should
Here's the lyrics, so we can sing together: We slipped out under cover of champagne You tried to kiss me by the dollar sale Instead I took your hand as you rode around the aisles Filling up our pockets with aspartame [Chorus] And your little yellow dress Made me go ballistic I begged you not to change it And you never did I'm so glad that you Disappeared when things got bad And I cut off all my hair [Verse 2] You swore I would stay forever p*ssed in boots and jeans Pegged at the ankle by the seam You checked out before I started writing Could you hear the sirens in your dreams? [Chorus] And your little yellow dress Girl, you're so sadistic Let me underneath it Now you keep it hid I'm so glad that you Disappeared when things got bad And I cut off all my hair [Verse 3] I still keep my money in a pillow on my bed Yes, the black dog's still following You would find it funny, maybe hysterical But I still believe in miracles [Chorus] And your little yellow dress You thought you were a mystic You though you could predict it But you never could The little yellow dress Made me go ballistic I never will forget it And I never should
