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Here comes my girl |
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Walkin down the street |
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Look how she walks |
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She gotta dancin beat |
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Big wavy hair |
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A little too long |
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All day long, |
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She's singin a song |
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And when I see her in the street |
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My heart takes a leap and skips a beat |
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Gonna walk roght up to her |
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Give her a great big kiss |
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Wham! |
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Tell her that I love her |
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Tell her that I care |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Hey, what color are her eyes? |
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I dunno, she always wears shades |
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Hey, Is she tall? |
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Well, I gotta look up |
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Yeah, well they tell me she's bad |
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She's good bad, but she's not evil |
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(Tell me more, tell me more) |
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Bought myself a sweater |
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Thought it match her eyes |
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Dirty fingernails |
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Oh boy, what a prize |
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Tight khaki pants |
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High button shoes |
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She's always lookin |
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Like she gots the blues(or born to lose) |
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And when I see her in the street |
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My heart takes a leap and skips a beat |
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Gonna walk roght up to her |
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Give her a great big kiss |
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Wham! |
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Tell her that I love her |
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Tell her that I care |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Oh, what the hell |
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Is she a good dancer? |
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Waddya mean, is she a good dancer? |
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Well, how does she dance? |
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Close, very very close |
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(Tell me more, tell me more) |
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Bought myself a sweater |
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Thought it match her eyes |
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Dirty fingernails |
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Oh boy, what a prize |
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Tight khaki pants |
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High button shoes |
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She's always lookin |
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Like she gots the blues(or born to lose) |
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And when I see her in the street |
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My heart takes a leap and skips a beat |
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Gonna walk roght up to her |
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Give her a great big kiss |
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Wham! |
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Tell her that I love her |
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Tell her that I care |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Tell her I always be there |
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Tell her I always be there |
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(Shout....whoahs....yeas....ooohs.... I gotta always be there...) |
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Always and forever |
