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Notes: Female singer with an “I’ll be a good girl for you”/ vamp type attitude. The thing that needs to come across is that you don’t actually believe her!
VERSE 1
Been so bad; I've played around
Dragged some hearts all over town
Reputations tumble down on my bed
I’m not the kind you’d take back home
Not unless we’d be alone
But the strangest thoughts are now in my head
CHORUS
Baby, believe me!
Ev’ry word, ev’ry line
‘Cause my love’s dependable
It’s real this time
Baby, believe me!
See the truth and no lies
In these not so innocent eyes
VERSE 2
You can’t believe what you just heard
A promise broken is just words
But my traffic lights have changed green to red
And you can stop here by my side
For your love won’t be denied
As real passion’s growing inside my head
CHORUS
MIDDLE EIGHT
It’s how I really feel
Hand on heart it’s real
Put your hand there and you’ll see…
VERSE 3
Now I’m good, as good as gold
Till your fingers get a hold
Then I’m bad the way that people have said – ha-ha ha-ha!
Just for you, a naughty girl
Who gives you love out of this world
Since these alien thoughts invaded my head
CHORUSES TO END
Lyrics © Chris Breen 2004
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