Maver with her lucky bonnet
She used to paint her flowers on it
She keeps the memories on the turnstile
Cause She’s superstitious
She thought she’d be famous
And tell me if I’m wrong
But I think she still just likes to play them
Yeah and maybe you’ll be lucky enough
To hear her sing on Sunday
Oh Maver
Maver in a bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Bettin’ on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
(oh Maver)
She was a true blue blooded traveler
She left her home post for the west coast
With a guitar and a bar o’ soap
For ol’ San Francisco
And a fool hearted head of hope
Well she landed in a flat
With some fellas who were lucky to meet her
Cause she could play the six string
Better than those macho pendejos
Oh Maver
Maver in a bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Bettin’ on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
Maver in a bonnet
Streaks of life upon it
Bettin’ on the ponies
So things could get easier
Just praying on a easy peace for her
Oh Maver
Oh Maver
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Maver
Stone Temple Pilots
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