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Silly

Silly of me to think that I
Could ever have you for my guy
How I love you
How I want you
Silly of me to think that you
Could ever really want me too
How I love you
You’re just a lover out to score
That knows I should be looking for more
What could it be in you that I see
What could it be
Oh love, oh love, stop making a fool out of me
Silly of me to think that you
Could ever know the things I do
Are all done for you
Only for you
And silly of me to take the time
To call
And no you’re not there
You’re just a lover out to score
That knows I should be looking for more
What could it be in you that I see
What could it be
Oh love, oh love, stop making a fool out of me
Silly of me to go around
And brag about the love I found
I say you’re the best
But I can’t tell the rest
And silly of me to tell them all
That every night and day you call
When you could care less
You’re just a lover out to score
That knows that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you that I see
What could it be
Oh love, oh love, stop making a fool out of me
Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Silly

I love this song.

jyMs said,

October 11, 2001 @ 2:37 am

i still think it’s too sad of a song to be thinking of when we’re only a couple *weeks* off from thanksgiving break.. hehe.. keep your head up ^_^

Brick said,

October 13, 2001 @ 7:09 pm

ooo….Denise Williams?! I love that song too….

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