| Peak chart position # 3 in 1966
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| Ev’ry time I see her she don’t even look my way
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| Maybe she will notice me but then what would I say?
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| I would say what’s on my mind
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| But the words are hard to find
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| But I’m gonna try to tell her anyway
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) just my style?
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| (Ev'rything about her) drives me wild
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) just my style?
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| (Ev'rything about her) drives me wild
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) fine so fine?
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| Other guys who meet her may not think she’s much to see
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| I can’t begin to tell you what she always does to me
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| Maybe it’s the clothes she wears
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| Or the way she combs her hair
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| Oh that makes me want to tell her that I care
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) just my style?
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| (Ev'rything about her) drives me wild
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) just my style?
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| Ev’rything about her) drives me wild
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) fine so fine?
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| Maybe it’s the clothes she wears
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| Or the way she combs her hair
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| Oh that makes me want to tell her that I care
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| (Don'tcha know that she’s) just my style?
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| (Ev'rything about her) drives me wild |