The Big Easy Apple feat. Tim Fritz, Piero Masciarelli, Alessandro Bastianelli & Emiliano Pari -
I Think She Digs Me
I Think She Digs Me
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
She stepped in out of the cold
Brushed the rain off of her coat
When she passed by
I knew that I'd
Seen her once or twice before
She sliced her way right through the crowd
Staring eyes left in her wake
And by the way she moved
I could see her groove
Was a groove that just won't break
She turned around
And our eyes they met
Then she turned away
It was a glance I can't forget
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
She said, "Is there a seat that's free
Somewhere to sit down?"
I didn't miss a beat
I just cleared the seat
I smiled and said, "There is one now"
She brushed my arm as she sat down
Sent a shiver down my spine
And right then I knew
I didn't need any proof
That it would only be a matter of time
She turned around
And our eyes they met
Then she turned away
It was a glance I can't forget
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
She stepped in out of the cold
Brushed the rain off of her coat
When she passed by
I knew that I'd
Seen her once or twice before
She sliced her way right through the crowd
Staring eyes left in her wake
And by the way she moved
I could see her groove
Was a groove that just won't break
She turned around
And our eyes they met
Then she turned away
It was a glance I can't forget
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
I think she digs me
Could it be me she digs
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
She said, "Is there a seat that's free
Somewhere to sit down?"
I didn't miss a beat
I just cleared the seat
I smiled and said, "There is one now"
She brushed my arm as she sat down
Sent a shiver down my spine
And right then I knew
I didn't need any proof
That it would only be a matter of time
She turned around
And our eyes they met
Then she turned away
It was a glance I can't forget
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
I think she digs me
Who else could she dig
Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Fritz
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