Lyrics

Last Sunday morning Saw you in your car I poured the coffee And you had stole my heart So captivating Like someone from a dream So distracted I left no room for cream Lookin for you can't find the answer That's the way it goes You make me wanna write a cheesy pop song Doesn't have to be good And it doesn't have to be long Just four chords and a catchy melody One more cheesy pop song to you from me Into the Knight Much to my surprise Perched up on a table Right before my eyes Thought I would never see you Today I get my chance Won't let you slip away This time I ask to dance Lookin for you can't find the answer That's the way it goes You make me wanna write a cheesy pop song (Whoa-oh, oh-oh) Doesn't have to be good Doesn't have to be long Just four chords and a catchy melody (Whoa-oh, oh-oh) One more cheesy pop song to you from me You make me wanna write a cheesy pop song (Na-na-na, na-na-na, nah) Doesn't have to be good And it doesn't have to be long (Na-na-na, na-na-na, nah) Just four chords and a catchy melody (Na-na-na, na-na-na, nah) One more cheesy pop song to you from me Whoa-oh, oh-oh Whoa-oh, oh-oh Whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh, oh-oh
Writer(s): Ben Vesco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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