Letra

Hockey, soccer, basketball Girl, I heard you play them all Well, me I always drop the ball Never stood a chance at all But you, you're a superstar Out of bounds, I've gone too far Cross my heart and hope to die Can't believe I'm at tryouts Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you Because Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you In the year 2004 Staring at the tile floor Of the gym class changing room And trying not to look at you 'Cause even though I'd really like to It's not worth being called a dyke to See you in your sports bra Though it just might change my life Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you Because Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you Guitar And I never thought that I would play a sport But somehow there I was and the ball was in my court Before I could figure out if it was real or just a dream I scored my only basket of the season, it was on my own team Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you Because Girl, you make me wanna play the field Can't explain all of the things you make me feel I wanna join your team, yeah, I'm for real There's not a thing I wouldn't do to hang out with you
Writer(s): Lucy, Josã‰e Macdonald Caron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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