Friday, May 28

can't get it out of my head

Hey, hey, hey

Your lipstick stains on the front load of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget you, and so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moon beam, the smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided, you're the one I have decided who's one of my kind


Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight

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