Lyrics
My first lover
My first lover
He was tall and breezy with his long hair down
But he gets a little hazy when I think of him now
My first lover
My first lover
He was always talking, tryna bring me down
But I was not waiting for a white wedding gown
From my first lover
I do not remember any going wrong
Just a record playing that old Steve Miller song
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl
At a surfer party with the whiskey pour
And the bottle rolling, I was on the floor
With my first lover
My first lover
I do not remember any fights or fits
Just a shaky morning after calling it quits
With my first lover
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl
Quicksilver girl, and she's free
