O Lisa

Simple stages in my mind

Now I’m running out of time.

I’m wanting to…

I wanna do you.

 

Taking stock of feelings stored

Running circles overboard.

I’m wanting to…

I wanna do you.

 

O Lisa, can you…

Love me again.

I’ll be holding on till then.

 

Only old enough to tell

What is right and what is hell.

I’m wanting to…

I wanna do you.

And if this is our last goodbye

How I’d love to see you cry!

I’m wanting to…

I wanna do you.

 

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I’ll be holding on till then.

 

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And if this is our last goodbye

How I’d love to see you cry!

I’m wanting to…

I wanna do you.

I wanna do you.

I wanna do you.