That Girl I can't get her outta my head
That Girl I think about her when I go to bed
That Girl she is driving me so insane
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You came to me quiet as rain not yet fallen
Afraid of how you might fail yourself
The fear I see in your now lying face changes to puzzlement as my hands reach to embrace you
You come to me with your age wrapped in excuses and afraid of its silence
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That Girl
That Girl I can't get her outta my head
That Girl I think about her when I go to bed
That Girl she is driving me so insane
That Girl is why I sang
That Girl is funnier then all my friends
That Girl always wins
That Girl I won't be able to her out my head until I'm dead
That Girl makes me think that I'm in way over my head