My Michelle Dion

Hey Michelle
I saw you dancing down the bar
My sweet Michelle
I found my job hit my guitar
I saw you dancing all alone
I swear you rang my new cellphone Michelle

My sweet Michelle
I saw you dancing with your friend
My Michelle
I lost my breath I got to dance
And in my heart melt like butter
Stop to Michelle
My my Michelle

I lead my guitar
To talk in
Leave my guitar to walking
Oh it's real baby how I feel babe oh
If darling..
Michelle my bound you'r swell oh hell
But you good too

Yeah

Hey Michelle