.(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
(Woah-oh, oh-oh, oh)
So girl, I met you on a Sunday
So now, I love you on a Monday
You scream for my attention
And I'm dreaming out loud,
running right in your direction
It's funny how I'm feeling, somehow the floor became the ceiling
You know that s.
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