He's everywhere
with his blue eyes and that cowboy-jeans
paying attention to another girl, I mean
he has no time to have fun himself
Take a look, he'll be there
like a security camera, self control
he's not an artist or a singer even though
he's in all the photos taken 'round the world
just a muscle man?
he's a giant with a sweet heart of a friend
he acts mechanically but I still recommend
you don't fall in love with him, he's quicksand
he doesn't control the fashion but
he knows to behave with passion and
he could sleep so kind in my bed
like a bear Ted
his profession is too sexy to me
his serious face is just a part I'd like to kiss
and I could be happy like this
this is just my aim
getting to find out the road to the Fame
walking with no heels beside my little baby
and pulling out all my shame....
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