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I stop to watch her walk
as she comes my way
She sees I like the way she’s movin’
In her Ramones T
And her painted on jeans
She’s dressed to kill oh god let me be her victim

I try to catch her eye
As she briefly looks my way
I’ve got a look that says I like you but I don’t need you
She turns on her heal
Flashes her smile
Now I have to think of something interesting to say

Hello I’m me you make me smile
C’mon pretty baby walk with me awhile
It looks like there’s substance in your style
Substance in your style

I stop to watch her walk
as she comes my way
She sees I like the way she’s movin’
In her Ramones T
And her painted on jeans
She’s dressed to kill oh god let me be her victim


Hello I’m me you make me smile
C’mon pretty baby walk with me awhile
It looks like there’s substance in your style
Something ‘bout your smile
Substance in your style