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I Could Be An Angle Lyrics & Chords By The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster

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I saw your picture in the paper today
I was impressed but I wouldn't not say
You are the queen of the USA
You always save it for the end of the day
I wouldn't die, wouldn't die for you
The good you're doing but I'm feeling blue
I know you're nimble and your heart seems true
I can't help thinking that I feel for you, for you
Bunt now I know that I have done wrong
I wish I looked, I looked so young
As your skin, so pale and you're thin
Give me your skin for dancing in
Give me your dress, you shoes and your hair
I'm going down, I'm going down there
Where the people will see how fair
I look tonight in your shoes and your dress and hair
You are the queen of my world
Why on this earth wasn't I told
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna fail to weather
Why on this earth wasn't I told
I'll never fold my uniform
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna die together
I saw your sister in the pictures today
I think shes pretty but i wouldn't not say
You are a beauty queen you're miss universe
But when i see you girl it makes me feel worse
Take off your shoes, your dress and your hair
I'm going down, I'm going down there
When tonight we'll see how fair
You look tonight when we dance on the floor, scream yeah
You are the queen of my world
Why on this earth wasn't I told
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna die together
You are the queen of my world
Why on this earth wasn't I told
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna fail to weather
Why on this earth wasn't I told
I'll never fold my uniform
We're gonna live forever
We're gonna die together
by gf13ph

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