| Well at least not the sweet kind
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| Somehow when she’s around
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| It’s like I just lose my mind
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| And I know, I know
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| I should just leave it alone
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| But I won’t, I won’t
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| I keep getting in my way
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| And my friends say I’m crazy
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| A girl like that
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| Would never go for a guy like me
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| And I know, I know
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| That I should listen to them
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| But I won’t, I won’t, I won’t
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| And uh oh, uh oh I get that feeling
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| And I don’t know, don’t know
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| How she keeps stealing
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| All the air from my lungs
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| And leaving all the words
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| Stuck on my tongue
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| It’s like I’m not even here
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| Ran me over as she walked by
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| Dust off my clumsy words
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| And bad pick up lines
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| And I know, I know
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| That I can’t leave her alone
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| And I won’t, I won’t
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| I try to work up the nerve
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| Hope to God I don’t stutter
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| My thrown together letters
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| Never end up as words
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| And I know, I know
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| That I should leave it alone
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| But I won’t, I won’t, I won’t
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| And uh oh, uh oh I get that feeling
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| And I don’t know, don’t know
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| How she keeps stealing
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| All the air from my lungs
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| And leaving all the words
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| Stuck on my tongue
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| All I can say is uh oh, uh oh
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| I get that feeling
|
| And I don’t know, don’t know
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| How she keeps stealing
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| All the air from my lungs
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| And leaving all the words
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| Stuck on my tongue
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| And I know that she’s
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| So out of my league
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| But I just can’t stop
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| I keep thinking
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| «Just wait and see
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| She’s gonna notice me.»
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| Yeah I know that she’s
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| So out of my league
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| But I just can’t stop
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| I keep thinking
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| «Just wait and see
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| She’s gonna notice me.»
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| And uh oh, uh oh I get that feeling
|
| And I don’t know, don’t know
|
| How she keeps stealing
|
| All the air from my lungs
|
| And leaving all the words
|
| Stuck on my tongue
|
| All I can say is uh oh, uh oh
|
| I get that feeling
|
| And I don’t know, don’t know
|
| How she keeps stealing
|
| All the air from my lungs
|
| And leaving all the words
|
| Stuck on my tongue
|
| All I can say is uh oh, uh oh
|
| I get that feeling
|
| And I don’t know, don’t know
|
| How she keeps stealing
|
| All the air from my lungs
|
| And leaving all the words
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| Stuck on my tongue
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| She’s stealing all the air from my lungs
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| And leaving every word stuck on my tongue
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| I’ve never been good with words
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| Well, at least not the sweet kind |