sábado, 1 de maio de 2010

AMY

Tread on my face if you like, little lady,
Turn me inside out if you have to baby,
But don't you cross me off your list
I am young and I ain't never been kissed,
Never been kissed, by a lady called Amy

You're far out, you're fab and insane,
A woman of the world, it's quite plain
My dad told me Amy's your name,
Said he'd break my neck if I played your game,
But he can bust my neck, 'cause I love you all the same

Amy, I know you don't have to show your affection,
'Cause the big boys like you, and to you I'm an infection
So if you don't want me around,
I think I'll run along and drown,
You can't want this bum in town, Amy

I'm beaten on the streets 'cause I loves you,
I watch you go to work in the summer,
I don't whistle at you down the street -
I would if I could, but I can't whistle you see

Amy I may not be James Dean,
Amy I may not be nineteen,
And I may still be in romper boots and jeans,
But Amy, you're the girl that wrecks my dreams

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