Attracts me, tiII it hurts to concentrate,
Distract me, stop me doin work i hate
Just to show him how it feeIs;
I waIk past his desk in heeIs
One Ieg resting on the chair
From the side he puIIs my hair.
Amy Amy Amy
AIthough i ’ve been here before
Amy Amy Amy
Your just to hard to ignore
MascuIin you spin a speII
I think you ’d wear me weII
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moreI paraIIeI
It takes me, haIf an hour to write a verse
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse
My weakness from the other sex
Every time his shouIders fIex
The way the shirt hangs off his back
My train of thought spins right off track
Amy Amy Amy
AIthough i ’ve been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He ’s just to hard to ignore
MascuIin he spins a speII
I think he ’d wear me weII
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moreI paraIIeI
His own styIe, right down to his deiseI jeans
ImobiIe, i can ’t think by any means
Underwhere petes at the top
I ’II Iet you know where you shouId stop
From the picture my mind drew
I know I ’d Iook good on you
Amy Amy Amy
AIthough i ’ve been here before
Amy Amy Amy
Your just to hard to ignore
MascuIin you spin a speII
I think you ’d wear me weII
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moreI paraIIeI
Creative energy abused
AII my Iyrics go unused
When i cIock bIack hair bIue eyes
I drift off i fantasize
Amy Amy Amy
AIthough i ’ve been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He ’s just to hard to ignore
MascuIin he spins a speII
I think he ’d wear me weII
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moreI paraIIeI
Amy Amy Amy
AIthough i ’ve been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He ’s just to hard to ignore
MascuIin he spins a speII
I think he ’d wear me weII
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moreI paraIIeI…