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I start a conversation and my mind goes blank Well ask my name I can't even think I'm sure not hungry when it's time to eat My pants is on backwards, shoes on the wrong feet That's what you do to me, that's what you do to me I don't care what you call it, that's what you do to me Well some say it's luck, others say it's a curse And many people tell me I'm living in reverse I use oil on my face and powder in my hair I'm a stained jacket man but I just don't care That's what you do to me, that's what you do to me I don't care what you call it, that's what you do to me Well here and there, I've travelled everywhere But I've never been able to find this feeling so rare Up and down and all around I can get this crazy, crazy, crazy feeling when you're 'round That's what you do to me, that's what you do to me I don't care what you call it, that's what you do to me Well here and there, I've travelled everywhere Well here and there, I've travelled everywhere That's what you o to me.
Writer(s): Alan Gordon Anderson, Glenn Worf Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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