gotcha

when we get alone
and you turn off the phone
and the slow dancing music starts to play

there's a feeling in here
that I have to make clear
but I'm finding it so hard to say

i'd try to tell you but you giggle
try to show you but you'll squiggle
try to hold you but you'll get away
And when I reach out to catch ya
you start that there stretchin
turn around and go the other way

girl you'd better be believing
if you're coming or your leaving
either way it's just a matter of time
cos when I hear the bangles janglin
and the guitars start to twangin
I know I'm gonna make you mine
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