My 8th Grade Love Portrait
I've got so much to tell you when I come home
Ever since your little dear john phone call
Ive been all alone
You say "well what about that new girl"
SHE LEFT MY HEART SORE
you said"DIDN'T YOU LOVE HER" well no
I guess I love you more
YOU MAKE THE SKY BLUE LIKE CRAYONS
YOU MAKE ME FEEL REAL KEEN
YOU LIFT THIS GRIEF ,BEEN ON FOR SO LONG
YOU MAKE ME FEEL THIRTEEN
I look at your picture and
I just want to cry
I read all your letters
I read them every nite
I look out my window and
you're so far away
Do you think I'll be yours again
I'll treasure that day
YOU MAKE THE SKY BLUE LIKE CRAYONS
SHE MAKES ME FEEL PEACHY KEEN
YOU LIFT THE GRIEF, BEEN ON FOR SO LONG
YOU MAKE ME FEEL THIRTEEN
YOU MAKE ME FEEL THIIIIRRRRRRRTTTTTEEEEEEEEEENN
copyright 1997 mollieland music
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