| A girl just passed us Trying to staring me down
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| (from my head to foot up and down she look)
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| And when I look at you,
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| You were staring at the ground (you staring nothing)
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| (down on the ground, boy)
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| I don’t know who she is But I think that you do Who is she And what is she to you?
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| Something in my heart
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| As seen in your eyes
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| Don’t you know, boy, that it keeps telling me It’s not someone not just passing by And when you clear your throat, was that your cue?
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| (You blew)
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| Who is she and what is she to you?
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| When I add the sum (one)
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| Of you and me (two)
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| Don’t you know, boy, I get confused
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| And I keep coming up with three
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| (you and me… and she)
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| You’re too much for one woman
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| But you’re not enough for two
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| Who is she and what is she to you?
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| You told me you don’t believe in a woman’s intuition
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| Hey, boy, is that what you’re thinking?
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| Or are you wishing?
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| Let me tell you something right now
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| Before you wreck your own home,
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| You better be searching up anew
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| Who is she and what is she to you? |