Golden Comb - The Features

I took you down to a river side

With a picnic basket and a box of wine

You said, «My love, this ain’t no fun

Treat me like a lady, not a simpleton.»

Well I tried, I tried

To keep you satisfied

Give my heart, but you don’t seem to care

Some day you may find

A rich man who will buy

A golden comb to tame your wild hair

Went to town

And I thought we might

Have a quiet stroll under street lights

You said, «My love, this ain’t no good

You’re as romantic as a knot on wood.»

Well I tried, and I tried

To keep you satisfied

Give my heart, but you don’t seem to care

Some day you may find

A rich man who will buy

A golden comb to tame your wild hair

Keep your ribbons tied

Straighten up your bows

Keep your head held high

Powder on your nose

Well I tried, and I tried

To keep you satisfied

Give my heart, but you don’t seem to care

Some day you may find

A rich man who will buy

A golden comb to tame your wild hair

A golden comb to tame your wild hair!