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Backstory:

Diary of having crush as old lady. An old fool....                                                                                                                                  

Lyrics:

                                                  
Verse
It’s strange how my imagination run away
I could never be one of your girls anyway
It’s just the thought if we were something
Maybe somehow it wasn’t a strange thing
You approach with the first line
I was the girl who was on your mind

Pre Chorus
I was hoping you’ll come ask me my name
You call me up to take me out
Maybe next weekend you invite to your house
I’ll stay than the next day


Chorus
I put on one of your boy t shirt 
You know the one with fading cologne
Just a linger of your sweat 
I love the scent of you
I put on one of your boy t shirt
We could  play one of our favorite song
You was happy that we met
I figure how that would be cool

Verse
It’s ashamed to just day dream all day
If I talk what would you actually say
I guess in a dream world you can be mine
You wouldn’t make up an excuse not give me the time
I won’t be the lonely girl in the back of the line
All your other girls would have to stand aside


Pre Chorus
I was hoping you’ll come ask me my name
You call me up to take me out
Maybe next weekend you invite to your house
I’ll stay and than the next day

speaking”
You know  I look for that t-shirt, the one you play football in.
Here we go

Chorus
I put on one of your boy t shirt 
You know the one with fading cologne
Just a linger of your sweat 
I love the scent of you
I put on one of your boy t shirt
We could  play one of our favorite song
You was happy that we met
I figure how that would be cool
If I put on one of your boy t shirt

Ending: You ask me to be your girl … We do it all again the next day

I guess I can end the song here