I know a girl who could rule the world
But she'd rather make breakfast instead
She's way to humble to conquer us all
Yet she's always a few steps ahead
Of the crowds she could sway
In an elegant way
She can leave any man in a trance
Oh how lucky I am
To be her man
What an unlikely romance
I'm a walking disaster
My heart beats faster
When she takes a step in the room
If my ribcage can't hold
I just might explode
And fall victim to a messy doom
It's a good thing she knows
Kissing like eskimos
Is the one thing that calms my nerves
I know a girl who could rule the world
And the world is what she deserves.
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
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