Text: Queers, The. Debra Jean.

:
One thing I know is true

I need a little girl like you

so I can stop hanging around

so I can stop making that trip down you know,

It's starting to get old

If you know what I mean

You can scream and shout and it'll be fine

keep me in bed all day and blow my mind

You hold me tight and rattle my brain

You can kiss me and drive me insane



Give me funny little shivers up and down my spine

When we kiss each and every time

What I'm thinking and doing never seem to work out

They're always two different things you know

Open up your eyes and see that you're the only girl for me



Debra Jean baby you're my queen

and queens don't seem to speak

To guys like me

I was meant for you and you were meant for me(x2)



One thing I know is true I need a little girl like you

Someone to stay with me and stick by my side

And someone I can call my little butterfly

Give me funny little shivers up and down my spine

When we kiss each and every time

What I'm thinking and doing never seem to work out

They're always two different things you know

Open up your eyes and see that you're the only girl for me



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