Come on
Does she walk, does she talk does she come complete
My homeroom homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes no one could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain
Years go by I'm looking through a girlie magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between
CHORUS my blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold woo
My memory has just been sold
Angel is the centerfold
Slipped me notes under the desk while I was talking about her dress
I was shy I turned away before she caught my eye
I was shakin? in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
Thos soft fuzzy sweaters too magical to touch
To see her in the negligee is really just too much
CHOURS
Na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ......
(4x)
Now listen
It's OK I understand this ain't no never-never-land
I hope that when this dish is gone I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car yes we will we'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private
A part of me has just been ripped the pages from my mind are stripped
Oh no I can't deny it oh yeah I guess I gotta buy it
CHORUS
Na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ......
(1x)
Alright alright
One two three four
Na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ? na ......
(4x)
CHORUS
Writer(s): Seth Justman
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