martes, 7 de septiembre de 2010

You think I'm pretty without any makeup on. You think I'm funny when I tell the punchline wrong. Before you met me, I was a wreck. You brought me to life, now every February you'll be my Valentine. You make me feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream. I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back. My heart stops when you look at me, just one touch, now baby I believe this is real, so take a chance. I'mma get your heart racing, be your teenage dream tonight, let you put your hands on me.

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