I'm moving through the crowd like I'm one of them,

Baby all I want is you,

Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shinin'

Hey baby won't you look my way,

Wha-Wha-What did she say,

Been up since the crack of dawn,

You make me wanna roll my window down and cruise,

Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road,

Saturday morning jumped out of bed put on my best suit,

Hello, hello, baby.


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