High above her head the light shines down for her brother
Selfless is her brighter smile that fills the room
Now you can see a little better,
You find your eyes are open wider to the world
And that's chance that I never, I never had before anÂ
accidental stumble find on antique road down past the butter farm
Chorus
For one five-dollar bill, flea market girl
You're an easy sale, flea market girl
You could be my Steinbeck Pearl, flea market girl
Have the Sunday news in a wood-stained box is where I put her, I drove down 101 to
have her home by noon And place her high upon the mantle
I never had before seen Such a graceful gypsy smile
She plays the tambourine with my guitar
It was Sunday when I found flea market girl
(Refrain)
For one five-dollar bill, flea market girl
You're an easy sale, flea market girl
You could be my Steinbeck Pearl, flea market girl