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Pay the Girl - Beverly lyrics
You drive a pick-up truck, you crack me up When you're drinking from your favorite coffee cup You light a cigarette up And rave about the flick you just watched last night You got a ribbon in your hair You're kicking back in your daddy's easy chair You bitch about your part time job that Your mama made you get if you're gonna live in her house But do you ever wonder Âbout giving me your number Or just the time of day? Beverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to me Like the way you roll your eyes from across the room You don't even know I wanna be your Romeo Beverly You're such a flirt I wanna see you dance in my oversized Islander hockey shirt And I'd love to wait up Just to find out if your day went alright You got your belly button pierced You haven't seen your parents that mad in the last 2 years And that hip tattoo is what I love about you They can't take that away from you But do you ever wonder 'bout giving me your number Or just the time of day? Beverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to me Like the way you look at me from across the room You don't even know I wanna be your Romeo And serenade outside your window, till your daddy chases me away Beverly We could stay up late And talk all night till you fall asleep Lay the phone beside your pillow I hear you breathe If only for a moment It's more than enough for me Beverly But then I stop and wonder If I asked you for your number Would you turn and walk away Beverly Beverly, you're killing me with all the things you do to me |
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