viernes, 1 de marzo de 2013

CENTERFOLD by J.Geils Band

Does she walk
Does she talk
Does she come complete
My homeroom, homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes
No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel could never cause me pain
The years go by
I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel
On the pages in between

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
Angel in the centerfold

Slipped me notes under the desk
While I was thinkin' about her dress
I was shy I turned away
Before she caught my eye
I was shakin' in my shoes
Whenever she flashed those baby blues
Something had a hold on me
When angel passed close by
Those soft fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
To see her in that negligee is really just too much

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold oh yeah
Angel in the centerfold
Na na na na na…

It's okay I understand
This ain't no never, neverland
I hope that when this issue's gone
I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private
A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are stripped
Ah no I can't deny it
Oh yea I guess I gotta buy it

My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold
Angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel in the centerfold
Na na na na na…

(Repeat)

Written by Seth Justman.

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