Shes got a style, that all the boys still think about.
It drives them wild, to think that they are missing out.
She's got a boyfriend, unless its the weekend in that case than anything goes.
I've got habit, of playing a part in the secret that he doesn't know.
Does it make a difference?

She could still go it alone, as long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea, but I'll always believe that you're still what I need.

It's no suprise, that everyone is powerless against her eyes.
They want to grant her every wish, but she's got a boyfriend;
except for the weekends in that case than anything goes,
and I've got a habit of playing a part in the secrets that he doesn't know.
Slow down, slow down

She could still go it alone, as long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea, but I'll always believe that you're still what I need.

So bury me under, bury me under and I will never tell.

Baby you could bury me under the sea, but I'll always believe that you're still what I need
She could still go it alone, as long as I live in the undertow.
And baby you could bury me under the sea, but I'll always believe


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