Stephen Duffy - She Makes Me Quiver
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[00:31.420]She's dreamy to the max
[00:40.450]I tried to make a joke
[00:43.230]You didn't seem to listen
[00:45.430]The cafo was full of smoke
[00:47.460]And I was fiercely bitten
[00:49.430]The wind outside could bite
[00:51.560]But love for you was savage
[00:53.400]Was my conversation trite
[00:55.950]Or weighed down with luggage
[00:57.900]She's got a lot of problems
[01:06.300]She's got a lot of problems
[01:13.240]She makes me quiver
[01:18.130]The soft suede of her boots
[01:21.010]Admit you are neurotic
[01:23.080]Your Maxfield Parrish suits
[01:25.170]Is style like a narcotic
[01:26.880]But if I can't be debonair
[01:29.350]I'll just be gaunt and Gothic
[01:31.690]Can we make a pair
[01:33.540]Yes that would be exotic
[01:35.760]She's got a lot of problems
[01:44.200]She's got a lot of problems
[01:51.380]She makes me quiver
[01:56.970]I love you massively
[02:01.180]I love you passively
[02:05.340]Tip toe to my kisses
[02:09.550]Give me my best wishes
[02:13.760]She's got a lot of problems
[02:22.120]She's got a lot of problems
[02:30.520]She's got a lot of problems
[02:38.940]She's got a lot of problems
[02:46.060]She makes me quiver
[02:50.320]She's dreamy to the max
[02:55.190]The soft suede of her boots
[02:57.730]Admit you are neurotic
[02:59.830]Your Maxfield Parrish suits
[03:01.920]Is style like a narcotic
[03:03.650]But if I can't be debonair
[03:06.200]I'll just be gaunt and Gothic
[03:08.370]Can we make a pair
[03:10.310]Yes that would be exotic
[03:12.590]She's got a lot of problems
[03:21.030]She's got a lot of problems
[03:29.390]She's got a lot of problems
[03:36.560]She makes me quiver
[03:40.740]She's dreamy to the max
[03:45.090]She makes me quiver
[03:49.120]She's dreamy to the max
[03:53.430]She makes me quiver
[03:57.650]She's dreamy to the max
[04:01.860]She makes me quiver
[04:05.720]She's dreamy to the max
文本歌词
She's dreamy to the max
I tried to make a joke
You didn't seem to listen
The cafo was full of smoke
And I was fiercely bitten
The wind outside could bite
But love for you was savage
Was my conversation trite
Or weighed down with luggage
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She makes me quiver
The soft suede of her boots
Admit you are neurotic
Your Maxfield Parrish suits
Is style like a narcotic
But if I can't be debonair
I'll just be gaunt and Gothic
Can we make a pair
Yes that would be exotic
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She makes me quiver
I love you massively
I love you passively
Tip toe to my kisses
Give me my best wishes
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max
The soft suede of her boots
Admit you are neurotic
Your Maxfield Parrish suits
Is style like a narcotic
But if I can't be debonair
I'll just be gaunt and Gothic
Can we make a pair
Yes that would be exotic
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She's got a lot of problems
She makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max
She makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max
She makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max
She makes me quiver
She's dreamy to the max