Bobby Conte Thornton feat. Ariana DeBose & A Bronx Tale Original Broadway Ensemble -
A Bronx Tale (Original Broadway Cast Recording)
Out of Your Head
That girl right there
Am I the only one who sees
Those lips, that hair
Those eyes that knock me to my knees
Don't look at her
They find out, they'll laugh at you for sure
What's it matter?
She's not one of us
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Girls like her don't happen to guys like me
That boy right there
I see him everywhere I go
He smiles, I stare
Could it be more, I just don't know
(No, don't be stupid)
Told myself a million times before
(No, don't be foolish)
He is not your kind
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Boys like him don't happen—
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Boys like him don't happen to girls like me
Girls like her don't happen to guys like me
Things like this don't happen
And then she's there
The chance would never come again
I say a prayer
Take one deep breath and count to ten
Then I know it
Something tells me she must feel the same
See, don't blow it
Simply ask her name
I must be out of my head
But I got it as bad as can be
God help me
She is so fine, but it's crossing a line
Girls like her don't happen
Girls like her can't happen
Girls like her don't happen
To guys like me
Am I the only one who sees
Those lips, that hair
Those eyes that knock me to my knees
Don't look at her
They find out, they'll laugh at you for sure
What's it matter?
She's not one of us
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Girls like her don't happen to guys like me
That boy right there
I see him everywhere I go
He smiles, I stare
Could it be more, I just don't know
(No, don't be stupid)
Told myself a million times before
(No, don't be foolish)
He is not your kind
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Boys like him don't happen—
And you're just out of your head if you think that this ever could be
You're dreaming
Go back to bed, you're out of your head
Boys like him don't happen to girls like me
Girls like her don't happen to guys like me
Things like this don't happen
And then she's there
The chance would never come again
I say a prayer
Take one deep breath and count to ten
Then I know it
Something tells me she must feel the same
See, don't blow it
Simply ask her name
I must be out of my head
But I got it as bad as can be
God help me
She is so fine, but it's crossing a line
Girls like her don't happen
Girls like her can't happen
Girls like her don't happen
To guys like me
Credits
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Glenn Evan Slater
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