This one's for our friends and I want you to feel this song right inbetween your legs where it counts you know what I'm saying?
Come on, come on, can you feel it? Come on
Six foot one and lonely
Dressed in spaghetti rags
Standing at the bus stop
With her alligator bags
What can you do?
No, no, no, what can I do?
I better see a doctor
I think I'm getting hooked on you
Well, I ain't much for talkin'
But all I got to say is
Here I am
Close your eyes and I'll be Superman
Here I am
Come on, take my lovin' while you can
She broke a million hearts
On 2nd avenue
With her German cigarettes
And designer attitude
Come on, come on, can you feel it? Come on
Six foot one and lonely
Dressed in spaghetti rags
Standing at the bus stop
With her alligator bags
What can you do?
No, no, no, what can I do?
I better see a doctor
I think I'm getting hooked on you
Well, I ain't much for talkin'
But all I got to say is
Here I am
Close your eyes and I'll be Superman
Here I am
Come on, take my lovin' while you can
She broke a million hearts
On 2nd avenue
With her German cigarettes
And designer attitude
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