The girl who looks like Joan Jett
Just came in to buy some cigarettes
She's freaking hot
I bet she know's that
That's why I'm going pretty mad
Well I saw that girl once again
When I was sitting in a train
We stared at each other for some time
Then let our eyes just slightly glide
And I would like to know if she would date me
And if she would, I'd be pretty happy
But hell, I'm way too shy
To even try
To make her like...
(I didn't have time
to finish that sentence
So I'm gonna do that in the next two lines)
To make her like me
I'm way too shy
So I think that now is time to cry
And I could curse myself
for hanging on this thread
and never pulling myself up!
But the girl who looks like Joan Jett
Keeps on buyin' those cigarettes
And I wonder why
She keeps passing by..
I think - "could that reason maybe I?"
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