That face so innocent it’s hard to believe Like some kind of angel The things I’ve never had i suddenly needed I never felt stranger Just diggin’ the danger
When I first saw you through my Rose colored glasses You were too good to be true But time has taught me that my Rose colored glasses Were just the mirrors on my shoes I see you in the mirrors on my shoes
You called me “daddy” and it made me feel cool A walking disater, one ignorant fool I learned a lesson that they don’t teach in school That sweet telecaster Was all she was after
When I first saw you through my Rose colored glasses You were too good to be true But time has taught me that my Rose colored glasses Were just the mirrors on my shoes I see you in the mirrors on my shoes
