Lyrics:

She comes walking down the street That's the kind, hey, That's the kind I want to meet I think I'm making it up I should be putting it down and it's beginning to show I get it fixed in my head and it won't let go Oh, I can't help myself when I feel this way I want to be someone else When I get this feeling it gets in my system I can't put the brakes on Now she's walking next to me that's the place, yeah, that's the place I want to be I think I'm making it up I should be putting it down and it's beginning to show I get it fixed in my head and it won't let go Submitted by Michael Hack