[Intro]
How we doing Atlanta, we feeling good?
Alright, me too baby, me too, me too
Not like that but you know
Anyway here we go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, she grew up, half-Dakota, half-Louisiana pastor child
All of her skirts went past her ankles
Pitch-black, no TV on after nine
She picked the phone up and she wrapped the cable on her finger
[Pre-Chorus]
And I spoke gently
And then I tried to pretend to hold her against me
[Chorus]
And it sounds like ooh, woah-ooh-woah
And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
Way back bеfore you went digital, oh how I lo-o-oo
[Verse 2]
She grеw up then became All-American mastermind
She wrote a book and I wasn't in it
I still call and she pick up time to time
But sometimes don't get no signal
How we doing Atlanta, we feeling good?
Alright, me too baby, me too, me too
Not like that but you know
Anyway here we go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, she grew up, half-Dakota, half-Louisiana pastor child
All of her skirts went past her ankles
Pitch-black, no TV on after nine
She picked the phone up and she wrapped the cable on her finger
[Pre-Chorus]
And I spoke gently
And then I tried to pretend to hold her against me
[Chorus]
And it sounds like ooh, woah-ooh-woah
And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
Way back bеfore you went digital, oh how I lo-o-oo
[Verse 2]
She grеw up then became All-American mastermind
She wrote a book and I wasn't in it
I still call and she pick up time to time
But sometimes don't get no signal
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