The Girl
I can't beleive it when i saw your face,
You seemed so beautiful made me feel like a disgrace,
All i want to do is go over and talk to you,
But i stutter and mutter and i dont know what to do,
Maybe we can go out and tlak and have a drink,
I really want to know whats on your and what you think,
Your the type girl thats never on demand,
And theres nothing mor that i want you to do is hold my hand.
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