I met her on the day of New Years.
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I was shopping for a wedding gift on Buena Vista street.
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I swear I saw the fire in her eyes.
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The kind of girl you hear about, but never see in real life
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Chorus:
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Everyone needs something, everyone wants love
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She¡¯s lying in my bed in just her underwear
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She¡¯s laughing at the words I say
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Yeah, we¡¯re kissing and we¡¯re touching
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Underneath the covers, listening to Marvin Gaye
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I hear her whisperin' "I love you"
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Right before I fall asleep
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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Now I woke up on Sunday afternoon
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I had to drive back, I was hoping I would see her soon
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Something about the way she looked at me
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She keeps playing in my head like a broken record on repeat
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Chorus
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Bridge:
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If only I had her number, I know later on tonight
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She¡¯d lying in my bed in just her underwear
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She¡¯d laughing at the words I say
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Yeah, we¡¯re kissing and we¡¯re touching
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Underneath the covers, listening to Marvin Gaye
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I hear her whisperin' "I love you"
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Right before I fall asleep
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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A boy can dream, dream, dream
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I met her on the day of New Years Eve...
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A Boy Can Dream
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| Casey Abrams |
