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I'm walking down the street
I turn around
And catch your eye
You look at me for the longest time
We started talking
You were really nice
You ask to walk me home
As casual as I can, I say yes
We talked all the way home
You have the voice of an angel
The looks of Brad Pitt
But there's something wrong with you
I can't figure out what it is that's wrong
You were such a gentleman
But your voice started to give it away
As you tried to get in I realized what it was
You slammed the door behind you
You showed me down on the floor
You look at me with these wild eyes
And how did I guess they were the last thing I would ever see.
- by candy lindsay 1992 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2010 |
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- Title: Wild eyes
- Artist: candy lindsay 1992
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- Date: 06/08/2010
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