The Girl Of My Dreams
by Greg Blue
I think I found the girl of my dreams
when I see her, she brings a tear to my eye,
cause I know Gods blessed me with one of his greatest prize
the way you walk and work those thighs, and that special twinkle in your eyes, I guess your beauty gets to me sometimes.
When I first saw you, I almost tripped over my feet,
your different from the rest, you don't get into the lies and deset
your heavenly features is the envy of all girls,
she doesn't fein for the diamonds and pearls,
she likes the simple things in life, I'm never gonna find a girl like this twice.
Your like that single rose in that garden of weeds,
flowers bloom, everytime you breath, your hearts a lock and I think I hold the key
not only are you beautiful, your intelligente too,
you know me like the back of your hand, and that my favorite color is blue
the only problem with the girl of my dreams is just that,... she's only a dream.
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