Just Like You

You got the tip, from the blood on my lip
You gotta a little truth, no way to shake it loose
What can I say

She stole my time, and shook my bits
Walks in style, with swinging hips. She got it all

She got it all - with a lot more coming
She got it all - it took a whole lot too

So she's nobody's fool, and wayout cool
No time to lose, mine to choose
What can I say, what can I say

Hey there - she's a whole lot like you

She's everybody's dream, and everything it seems
With a head on start, she took my heart
And asked for more

She's nobody's fool, and wayout cool
No time to choose, and yours to lose
Make my day

What can I say - we had a whole lot coming
We had it all - it took a whole lot too

So, you got the tip, from the blood on my lip
You gotta a little truth, so what
Yes I know it's not funny, it's not funny

Hey there - she's a whole lot like you



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Gerke
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