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Sunday, September 04, 2005

Definitely Maybe

I met a girl named Tara,
And she lived in the heart of America,
She liked black caddies,
Listened to Puff Daddy,
Danced until her legs were sore.
She worked around the corner,
At a diner with a grouchy owner,
And her boyfriend's shady,
Dates another girl named Katie,
He loves her,
Definitely maybe.

Don't think I can take it,
Wake me when it's over,
Seems so far away,
I wish that it was closer.
I see her everyday,
I'm too scared to go over
Wonder what she'd say,
I barely even know her.

Chorus:
How much longer?
Will this keep getting stronger?
I wonder what she's doin' when I'm singin' myself to sleep.
He's a faker,
So see ya later,
I wonder when you'll realize that you mean a lot more to me.

I saw you in the hallway
when my last class was just over
it was friday
school was out tonight
everything seems to be alright
I said yo are you going to the party at the cove she said he's picking me up at six again and i dont wanna disappoint my boyfriend.

Chorus

And she's starin' at his picture hangin' in her locker
She's tellin' all the girls about all the things that he bought her,
I saw what really happened all those times he went for water,
When we were at the movie theater watching Harry Potter.
He had his hands on,
Every single girl he laid his eyes on,
Hate to break it to ya,
He's a pylon,
And even when he kissed her,
He was lookin' over starin' at her sister.

Chorus

I met a girl named Tara,
And she lived in the heart of America,
She liked black caddies,
Listened to Puff Daddy,
Danced until her legs were sore.
She worked around the corner,
At a diner with a grouchy owner,
And her boyfriend's shady,
Dates another girl named Katie,
He loves her,
Definitely maybe.


-F.M. Static

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