Tuesday, October 10, 2017
don't make it weird
Honestly, I think I'll just let Iva Davies' music speak for me.
*****-----*****-----*****
She comes walking down the street
That's the kind, hey
That's the kind I want to meet
I think I'm making it up
I should be putting it down
And it's beginning to show
I get it fixed in my head
And it won't let go
Oh, I can't help myself
When I feel this way
I want to be someone else
When I get this feeling
It gets in my system
I can't put the brakes on
Now she's walking next to me
That's the place, yeah
That's the place I want to be
I think I'm making it up
I should be putting it down
And it's beginning to show
I get it fixed in my head
And it won't let go
*****-----*****-----*****
That takes care of the sex craze that's had hold of me since Saturday.
Maybe I need to work out on the stair machine, too, to shed that energy.
(smile)
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