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I know you work across the street, |
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In the Indie record store. |
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I'm thinking someday that we'll meet, |
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I'm thinking we'll do something more. |
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I hide behind my magazine, |
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Then I see you walk on by. |
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I'm not ready to be seen, |
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I'll just sit right here and spy. |
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I've got a plan in mind for you, |
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I'm waiting till the time is right. |
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I know that you'll like what |
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I do, No need to put up a fight. |
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Watching you from far away, |
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You look so sweet and clueless. |
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Soon I'll move in on my pray, |
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It's time for me to do this. |
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Watching&waiting, the feeling is elating. |
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Biding my time. yeah, |
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I know that you'll soon be mine. |
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Soon be mine. |
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Can't let you see me.[x3] |
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I'm on a stakeout.[x7] |
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Boys will come&boys will go, |
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Tell me something |
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I don't know. |
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I've seen you here before, |
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I want to see you more. &more you get inside my head, |
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I want you in my bed. |
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From far away |
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I check you out. |
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Can't let you see me. |
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Can't let you see me. |
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Yeah, I know that you'll soon be mine. |