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Perfect Ten | |||
She scores a perfect ten... She's fine, could she be mine? Divine, just like sunshine, A girl who's worth every nickle and dime of mine, Any day, any time, A girl with pride, and the sexiest stride, I'd be proud to have her by my side, Always smiling, she don't need no styling, Never ripped, never torn, CHORUS She scores a perfect 10 If I see her again, To her my heart I'll send She scores a perfect ten, I need her, To her my heart I'll send. She's a success, I'm possessed, Even obsessed with her every move, Seriously, She's no novelty, She's a lady, see, She's fresh as a daisy, She's driving my crazy, Exciting, inviting, in all sorts of ways, She's got flare and grace, she's got the prettiest face, And I savour the flavour that made her. CHORUS Pretty faces everywhere, Spoilt for choice, A smile, a look, a voice, There's only one girl in my sleep, And night she makes me weak, Now that I've found her, I want to surround her, She's soft as a feather, I wanna get together, Purity perfection, A perfect ten. CHORUS |