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Mona Lisa

If you don’t mind

I might try to see you later

Mamas gone, papas off in Dequatur

You got eyes, you should see that I’m lonely

I’ve got eyes and I concede that you’re comely

 

Tell me who’s that boy over there

Making eyes, making me stare

 

Well I don’t know your name, but can I call you

Mona Lisa

Can I put your picture on my wall

I just wanna know, can I be with ya?

Let me take the fall

 

You got heart, you got soul,

You got everything I know

Wrapped around your finger

You got eyes, you got lip you got hips you got it

It put me through the ringer

I know you had it bad for another

But we all know that we have it bad for eachother

 

Tell me who’s that boy over there

Making eyes, making me stare

 

I don’t know your name, but can I call you

Mother nature,

Will you let me fertilize your fields

I just wanna know, we’re basic creatures

Just tell me that it’s real

 

Can I call you sweet Maria

Can I send you letters in the mail

I just wanna know can I be with ya?

Let me know today

Can I call you sometime soon girl

I just wanna know if that’s alright

I know I must seem awful rude

I’m just blinded by your light

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