Vic Anselmo - Beverly lyrics

Beverly is a strange little girl Who finds herself in howling Beverly cannot find her toy, She cries out loud for mommy When Beverly grows from head to her toes She finds some new destinations When Beverly grows she turns up her nose Will it bring her to sensation? Beverly is a strange little girl. Who finds herself in hunting Beverly lives in her own world, Where bills are paid by others When Beverly grows from head to her toes... All I can feel is misgiving What do you do with your life? All I can feel is misgiving What do you do with your life? Oh, Beverly... is a strange little girl... Poor Beverly... Oh Beverly...