You know, she lives in room 21
Believe me
You know, my girl
My love
You know, I wish
Those lips would speak
That pretty blonde head
I wish this brain would think
She went and stole
And stole my heart, believe me
She's like a toy
Will never cry, my girl
You know, I wish
Those lips would speak
That pretty blonde head
I wish this brain would think
You know, she lives in room 21
Believe me
You know, my girl
My girl, don't cry, baby
You know, don't blow away
My girl, don't cry, baby
You know, a dream
You know, I wish
Those lips would speak
That pretty blonde head
She moves to the pulse of my mind
Of my mind
Of my mind