Crush On You

My feets were flyin' down the street just the other night

When a hong kong special pulled up at the light

What was inside, man, was just c'est magnifique

I wanted to hold the bumper and let her drag me down the street



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Ooh, ooh, i gotta crush on you

Ooh, ooh, i gotta crush on you

Ooh, ooh, i gotta crush on you tonight



Sometimes i spot a little stranger standing 'cross the room

My brain takes a vacation just to give my heart more room

For one kiss, darling i swear everything i would give

Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live



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Well now she might be the talk of high society

She's probably got a lousy personality

She might be a heiress to rockefeller

She might be a waitress or a bank teller

She makes the venus de milo look like she's got no style

She make sheena of the jungle look meek and mild

I need a quick shot, doc, knock me off my feet

Cause i'll be minding my own business walking down the street... watchout!



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