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Bob Dorsey pointed her out - it's his fault....
I don't know what this is - it took 25 minutes total (can you tell?!) Sometimes you just have to get it out there...
Jim
I don't know what this is - it took 25 minutes total (can you tell?!) Sometimes you just have to get it out there...
Jim
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Well you’re a one of a kind
That likes to be there,
Pushin’ all the buttons
In your bid to be heard
You’re like a bird in the hand
So onto the case
Wherever you turn up
You got your well-quoted face
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
I can see you leave the bar
No pictures for you
You’re shining like a star
As you’re followed by your crew
A flash of your smile
Can make a man red
A flick of your skirt
Can always turn a head
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
And when you go to bed
Who’s with you instead
Of me….some lucky bastard!
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
That likes to be there,
Pushin’ all the buttons
In your bid to be heard
You’re like a bird in the hand
So onto the case
Wherever you turn up
You got your well-quoted face
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
I can see you leave the bar
No pictures for you
You’re shining like a star
As you’re followed by your crew
A flash of your smile
Can make a man red
A flick of your skirt
Can always turn a head
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
And when you go to bed
Who’s with you instead
Of me….some lucky bastard!
You don’t need to be flash
You don’t need to be on show
You got it all goin’ on
You’re the girl in Day-Glo
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YOW-ZA!!
I guess I won't apologize, I'll just take full credit.
Thank you very much Jim.
You're not only a rockstar in my book, you're a dear friend.
Who taught you how to play those day-glo synth riffs? I'm jealous!
Bob