My girl's got ocean eyes.
Turning lines into waves, and a chemical sign's
got me hooked.

My girl's a sweet taste, keeps my head spinning up until we
fly away.
My Girl, My Girl, My Girl.
I took a seat in the back for a while with my hood down low, started feeling funny, started

Dreaming of the days we get carried away with the smoke from the flame
Dreaming of a time not even on my mind, except all of the time.

My girl's move shake, electric pace, and her innocent smirk's
got me hooked.
My girl, she's a lucky earthquake, won't stop rocking til' we
fly away.
I took a seat in the back for a while with my hood down low, started feeling funny, started

Dreaming of the days we get carried away with the smoke from the flame
Dreaming of a time not even on my mind, except all of the time

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