(Verse; 1)
My girl thinks I’m gay,
Because I like to Crochet,
I cook and I clean,
Do all of these things,
I listen and I care.
I sew and have long hair
I am nice and I’m kind,
Think he’s attractive in my mind
(chorus)
But (Because) no guy could ever do,
What I have I have with you,
The gal, the girl of my dreams,
The gal, the girl who makes me week in the knees
No kiss would ever feel more right
Than the kiss you gave me to last night.
(Verse; 2)
My girl thinks I’m gay,
Because I like to say hey,
That is a nice dress,
Paint my nails, but don’t walk like that,
Hug my best friend,
His name is Brian
But I’ll loose my head,
Should he kiss me, he kiss me, He’s so dead!
(chorus)
But (Because) no guy could ever do,
What I have I have with you,
The gal, the girl of my dreams,
The gal, the girl who makes me week in the knees
No kiss would ever feel more right
Than the kiss you gave me to last night.
(ending bridge)
And is it so hard for you to believe
Standing here for all to see
You are all I’ll ever need
You are everything I thought could never be
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© 2008 Nick D. Clements