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The First time
~~~~~The first time~~~~~
The first time I met you.
Your pretty hair was a mess.
You had on a long black dress.
You had to run to your class.
The second time I met you.
I fell head over heels in love.
I knew I had to act fast.
If I wanted to keep your love.
Baby you drive me wild, with that smile.
You make me wanna lose control of my mind.
I don't care if you brush your hair.
Baby I wast want you to be mine.
__Valerie Moore
The first time I met you.
Your pretty hair was a mess.
You had on a long black dress.
You had to run to your class.
The second time I met you.
I fell head over heels in love.
I knew I had to act fast.
If I wanted to keep your love.
Baby you drive me wild, with that smile.
You make me wanna lose control of my mind.
I don't care if you brush your hair.
Baby I wast want you to be mine.
__Valerie Moore
Published 4th Jul 2012
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