| I’m in love with a boy
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| I’m in love with a boy and I see him every day
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| But I’ll never say his name
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| I’m in love with the way
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| I’m in love with his face, I can see right through
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| I’m in love with the way
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| The way I’m in love with you
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| It’s just the way he moves
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| And, boy, do I approve
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| He’s got that attitude that I dig
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| If he comes near and I am standing here
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| Do I just disappear?
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| I’m in love with a boy and I see him every day
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| But I’ll never say his name
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| I’m in love with the way
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| I’m in love with his face, I can see right through
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| I’m in love with the way
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| The way I’m in love with you
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| It’s just the way he speaks
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| And, boy, it makes me weak
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| He’s got that confidence that I dig
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| If he comes near and I am standing here
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| Do I just disappear?
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| Maybe he don’t like the clothes I wear
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| Maybe he don’t like my hair
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| But I know that I’m better than good for him
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| Maybe he don’t like my curvy ways
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| Or all the tricky games I play
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| But I know that I’m better than good for him
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| I’m in love with a boy and I see him every day
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| But I’ll never say his name
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| It’s just the way he moves
|
| And, boy, do I approve
|
| He’s got that attitude that I dig
|
| If he comes near and I am standing here
|
| Do I just disappear?
|
| I’m in love with a boy
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| I’m in love with a boy
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| But I’ll never say his name |