| She struck me so hard, landed in my back yard
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| I kissed her once and now she’s got me seeing stars
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| Got me feeling like I found something right for me
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| Feet planted on the Earth but the skies I see
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| She don’t drive a Beamer, or Audi four seater
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| She drives a rocket, and she told me that she’s leaving
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| She’s gotta go now, while I’m standing here
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| I watch her disappear high up in the atmosphere
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| I’m telling. |
| I’m telling you. |
| I’m telescoping for you
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| I’m hoping. |
| I’m hoping you, are telescoping too
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| She’s off and gone now been about a couple weeks
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| Everywhere I go I’m sitting with an empty seat
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| Been smoking too much wish she was next to me
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| Just come home to Cali we can wrestle on the beach
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| She said she wanted space, that’s where I’m looking too
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| There’s still a place right here for me and you
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| I got my flashlight sending her a signal
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| Hopefully she gets it and flys in through my window
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| I’m telling. |
| I’m telling you. |
| I’m telescoping for you
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| I’m hoping. |
| I’m hoping you, are telescoping too
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| Now she’s shooting across the milky way
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| And there’s nothing I can do or say
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| While the stars shine bright, I wait for the night that you come back to me
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| Won’t you come back to me
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| I’m telling. |
| I’m telling you. |
| I’m telescoping for you
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| I’m hoping. |
| I’m hoping you, are telescoping too |