Oh,
Oh
My heart's collecting dust
Upon a shelf
It sits there waiting
Oh,
For you to pick it up
In your hands
And read it two or three times
Oh,
Can I check you out?
Because I'm trying really hard to read you
Bookstore girl,
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down low
Oh
You're lost between the lines
Behind so many covers
They're blown
You're looking for the end
That you read so many lonely nights
Oh,
Let me check you out
Oh please, oh please,
Don't make it hard to read you
Bookstore girl,
Aw, baby,
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down
Bookstore girl,
Aw, baby,
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down low
Oh
Aw, bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low
Baby, let your hair down
Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down
Bookstore girl
Aw, baby
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down low-oh-oh,
Let your hair down low,
Let your hair down low-oh-oh,
Let your hair down low