| You’ve got me captured, I’m under your spell
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| I guess I’ll never learn
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| I have your picture, yes, I know it well
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| Another page is turned
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| Are you for real? |
| It’s so hard to tell
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| From just a magazine
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| Yeah, you just smile and the picture sells
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| Look what that does to me
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| I’ll wait 'til your love comes down
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| I’m coming straight for your heart
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| No way you can stop me now
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| As fine as you are
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| I wrote a letter and told her these words
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| That meant a lot to me
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| I never sent it, she wouldn’t have heard
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| Her eyes don’t follow me
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| And while she watches I can never be free
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| Such good photography!
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| I’ll wait 'til your love comes down
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| I’m coming straight for your heart
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| No way you can stop me now
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| As fine as you are
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| You can’t imagine what your image means
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| The pages come alive
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| Your magic greets everyone who reads
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| Heartbreak in overdrive
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| Are you for real? |
| It’s so hard to tell
|
| From just a magazine
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| Yeah, you just smile and the picture sells
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| Look what that does to me
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| I’ll wait 'til your love comes down
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| I’m coming straight for your heart
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| No way you can stop me now
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| As fine as you are
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| I’ll wait 'til your love comes down
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| I’m coming straight for your heart
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| No way you can stop me now
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| As fine as you are |