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{Come on} |
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Does she walk? Does she talk? |
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Does she come complete? |
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My homeroom homeroom angel |
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Always pulled me from my seat |
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She was pure like snowflakes |
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No one could ever stain |
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The memory of my angel |
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Could never cause me pain |
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Years go by I'm lookin' through |
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A girly magazine |
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And there's my homeroom angel |
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On the pages in between |
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My blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |
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My blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |
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Slipped me notes under the desk |
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While I was thinkin' about her dress |
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I was shy I turned away |
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(Aah) |
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Before she caught my eye |
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I was shakin' in my shoes |
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(Aah) |
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Whenever she flashed those baby blues |
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Something had a hold on me |
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(Aah) |
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When angel passed close by |
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Those soft and fuzzy sweaters |
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Too magical to touch |
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Too see her in that negligee |
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Is really just too much |
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My blood runs cold |
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Yea my memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |
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My blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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{Now listen} |
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It's okay I understand |
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This ain't no never never land |
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I hope that when this issue's gone |
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I'll see you when your clothes are on |
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Take you car, yes we will |
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We'll take your car and drive it |
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We'll take it to a motel room |
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And take 'em off in private |
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A part of me has just been ripped |
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The pages from my mind are stripped |
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Oh no, I can't deny it |
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Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it |
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My blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |
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My blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Alright alright |
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One two three four |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Na na na na na na na na na |
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Ho my blood runs cold |
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My memory has just been sold |
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My angel is the centerfold |
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Angel is the centerfold |