Lyrics by
Shelley L. Buffitt
| The Cougar Sweet-thing I'm hungry The spell's in the air It puts the cougar on the prowl Searching everywhere The wealth of education bears no expense Your youth is my addiction and I'm on your scent A sophisticated woman Has good common sense To hunt under the stars For those baby-men Feeding on her hunger Till dawn comes around Yes, the growl of passion Is her favorite sound Lover-boy, Watch me and My every move I will give you an experience You can't lose My cougar-ish calamity Is only satisfied When I am the huntress And you don't try to hide Pretty-Boy Here I am I seem to have a wild preference for younger men Nothings quite as quenching as the fresh taste of lust And running back to freedom When I've had enough… Pretty Boy....Here I am. |
| Silent Dispostion
Silent disposition Lays between You and me And it waits for the answers To the questions We both seek We're here but we're not sure Exactly what it means Because the sound trap Within our eyes Constantly tries To scream But we're too scared To lose the fight cause it will only Hurt us both And fears keep taking memories They come and go so slow As we choose the side to stand behind The truth our silence hides That the one thing we can't deny Is one thing we both know That it's time to go It's time to go Yea it's time to go. |
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© 2002-2006 by Shelley L. Buffitt
All Rights Reserved
| As the primary songwriter for the
Shelley Cousins Band, Shelley Buffitt was encouraged by music listeners to take her words and put them into print. Her debut work entitled "The Red Book" will be released Auguust 2006. visit www.myspace.com/shelleycousins Shelley resides in Shelburne Ontario Canada. |