Bobolink

It's just the way you look
That makes me feel like gum.
Or when we talked at skype
Or when you touched me with your thumb
Well
Isn't sweet

I just can't help it
This is going on for times
Yeah, when you're near me
I can hear the tinkling chime
Hmhm,
Isn't that neat

I don't care you're a brother
Of you're mother daughter
I don't care what the other ones think
'Cause you just make me feel like a bobolink

Pick a tree and I will turn it in a kingsizebed
It will be warmed by the love we share tonight
Pick a tree and I will turn it in a kingsizebed
It will be piece of cake, you make me feel like dynamite

I wanted to text you
When you already sent me one
Some kind of magic
Oh man, it turned me on
Ah
Isn't that nice

I don't want to marry
But another day that would be great
Just don't forget me
Otherwise we both will fade
Yes
That's my advice

I don't care you're a brother
Of you're mother daughter
I don't care what the other ones think
'Cause you just make me feel like a bobolink

Pick a tree and I will turn it in a kingsizebed
It will be warmed by the love we share tonight
Pick a tree and I will turn it in a kingsizebed
It will be piece of cake, you make me feel like dynamite

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