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Misunderstanding

She had a lot of class. She had a lot of style. I looked across the room and I saw her smile She raised her hand to her mouth and there was a twinkle in her eyes She beckoned to me with her finger, which took me by surprise My knees went weak. My head was spinning and my heart beat fast. The moment I had waited for and now she was mine at last I swallowed hard. I wanted the world to know That I'd be living my dream in a moment or so I started walking toward her and I was feeling so right I could picture this beauty in my arms tonight When I got to her table, it wasn't what I was hopin' She just called me over to say my fly was open.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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