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