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Michael McDermott
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The Prettiest Girl In The World
She's got a boy's name....She Looks like a woman, She sounds like the Rain, I can almost hear her coming, She's no ordinary dame, at least not where i'm from
Her scent seems to linger, as she passes by, one of these days she's gonna look me in the eye, oh my
She's The Prettiest Girl In The World
She must be an heiress to a royal family, Maybe she's from Paris , or from the coast of Italy, Cuz nothing about this, is familiar to me at all
My heart seems to race, when i see her face, i wanna take her by the hand and say ' Lets get out of this place tonight !'
She's The Prettiest Girl In The World
At least in my neighborhood
Down on the corner we watch and wait, for her to come struttin through St. Martin's Gate.....and you can hear her singin....
There's a cafe down the block, where she likes to read her book, Yeah she's pretty smart. at least from the way she look, Her raven hair it lingers like some kind of legend, i bet she was born on the southside of Heaven and delivered here, on chariots of the wind, when she gets too close i got a head full of sin
My insides are out and my legs get weak, When she gets too close the only thing i can think is ' hot damn !'
She' s The Prettiest Girl In The World
At least in my neighborhood
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