Hey there green eyes you are just in time,
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You're under my knife.
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I will clean you up and show you then to all of my friends
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And we will walk around town hand in hand,
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To show them you're mine
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And I will write you some rock and roll song that goes something like this...
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[Chorus]
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Whoa-oh hey green eyes,
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Whoa-oh just in time,
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Whoa-oh I am all that you need
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Hey there brown hair you will compliment my image this week,
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And we will get along just fine as long as you never speak.
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And I'll try not to break your heart darling if you keep smiling.
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I'll just keep you on the shelf
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[Chorus x3]
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With Friends Like You, Who Needs Friends?
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Kisschasy |