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COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Mark Montijo
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Letra
At the top of my game
At the ferryboat bar
I was looking at you with my best smile
You were looking at me too
Drove home in my car
Just thinking about you
At the top of my game
Waiting by the phone
I knew you had my number
I was wondering when you'd call
Sitting in my room
Just thinking about you
And when you called to say
you'd been thinking about me too
Nothing in my resume
prepared my mind for you
Nothing I was thinking stayed the same
After listening to you at the top of my game
At the top of my game
At a picnic in the park
We had sandwiches and sunburns
And a panoramic view
I was looking at the city
I was thinking about you
And when you called to say
you'd been thinking about me too
nothing in my resume
prepared my mind for you
Nothing I was thinking stayed the same
After listening to you at the top of my game
At the top of my game
At the ferryboat bar
I was looking at you with my best smile
You were looking at me too
At the top of my game
One thing was plain
The top of my game was you
Written by: Mark Montijo

