Monday, November 29, 2010

Before you met me I was a wreck,
but things were kinda heavy, you brought me to life.
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep.
My heart stops when you look at me.
Just one touch, I believe this is real.
I finally found you, I'm complete.
I might get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans.
Let you put your hands on me, in my skin tight jeans.

Be your teenage dream tonight.

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