Lyrics Silent Type - Blackfoot

Silent Type

First impression shy so insecure, wonder what’s on her mind
Second glance my way, I’m not sure is she flashing me that
Come on sign
The silent type will steal your soul
Love you hot, leave you cold, take a young man and
Make him old, but I love the silent type…
Silent type, silent type, silent type
Oh, I love the silent type
I was captured instantly by a voice, just above a whisper
We sat, we talked for hours, convincing me, that I fall
Madly in love with her
Then the silent type stole my soul, she loved me hot, left me cold
Took this young man, and made him old, but I love the silent type
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Bridge
Quietly, she makes her move, oh she knows what she wants to prove
She’s so slick, she’s so smooth, when she starts to hit the groove
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