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Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete?
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My homeroom homeroom angel Always pulled me from my seat
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She was pure like snowflakes No one could ever stain
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The memory of my angel Could never cause me pain
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Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
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And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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Slipped me notes under the desk While I was thinkin' about her dress
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I was shy I turned away Before she caught my eyeI was shakin' in my shoes
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Whenever she flashed those baby-blues
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Something had a hold on me When angel passed close by
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Those soft and fuzzy sweaters Too magical to touch
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Too see her in that negligee Is really just too much
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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It's okay I understand This ain't no never-never land
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I hope that when this issue's gone I'll see you when your clothes are on
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Take you car, Yes we will We'll take your car and drive it
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We'll take it to a motel room And take 'em off in private
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A part of me has just been ripped The pages from my mind are stripped
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Oh no, I can't deny it Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it!
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
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My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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Centerfold
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| The J. Geils Band |
