Lyrics

"TROPHY BRIDE"
(Stew Hooey)

LORELEI MY TROPHY BRIDE, WON'T YOU COME TO ME,
AND LET YOUR LONG BLONDE HAIR HANG DOWN;
DRY YOUR EYES MY TROPHY BRIDE, THERE'S NO NEED TO WEEP-
JUST BASK IN THESE RICHES YOU'VE FOUND

YOU'RE TWENTY-TWO YEARS OLD BABY-
I REMEMBER THAT AGE THOUGH IT WAS LONG AGO-
DANCE HALLS, AND MOVIES, BUT DARLIN' IT'S TIME,
TO LEAVE YOUTHFUL DREAMS FAR BEHIND -


SO LORELEI MY TROPHY BRIDE, WON'T YOU COME TO ME,
AND LET YOUR LONG BLONDE HAIR HANG DOWN;
DRY YOUR EYES MY TROPHY BRIDE, THERE'S NO NEED TO WEEP-
JUST BASK IN THESE RICHES YOU'VE FOUND

I'LL GIVE YOU ALL THE THINGS BABY,
YOU NEVER DREAMED YOU'D OWN-
GOLD, FURS, AND SHIMMERING STONES:
CUZ MY LOVE IS BOUNDLESS, AND MY LOVE IS BOLD-
AND YOU'RE SUCH A SIGHT TO BEHOLD


SO LORELEI MY TROPHY BRIDE, WON'T YOU COME TO ME,
AND LET YOUR LONG BLONDE HAIR HANG DOWN;
DRY YOUR EYES MY TROPHY BRIDE, THERE'S NO NEED TO WEEP-
JUST BASK IN THESE RICHES YOU'VE FOUND
JUST BASK IN THESE RICHES...YOU'VE FOUND