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Does she think, does she walk, does she talk Does she look both ways when she crosses that street now I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion Stopped her on the corner Talked a while to get to know her Are you Swedish, are you German Well it doesn't really matter cause I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for It was a basic situation of intense infatuation Always jealous, always nervous With a lack of information I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion Wrote a letter, bought a ticket Put my best statistics in it Now I'm marching for the army And there's no way she can harm me I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you Look Ma, I'm marching in a straight line Left right, nothings gonna get in my way Look out, always gonna eat right Light's out, get a lot of sleep that way Does she think, does she walk, does she talk Does she drink champagne, does she do the bossa nova I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion Stopped her on the corner Talked a while to get to know her Are you Swedish, are you German Well it doesn't really matter cause I'm dazed, half crazed So much emotion You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for You, you, you, falling for
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