Hippie Style

I told myself that I
Would not
Be caught
Holding the bag again
But I can not believe
How easy
That it was
To give up my heart again

Well all my friends
Are asking me when
They're gonna get to meet her
But I tell em' that they just have got to see her

She's got Hippie Style
And every once in a while
She calls me honey
And I don't know what to do
Says she likes my smile and I
Wonder if I'll make a move
Cause what have I got to lose
What have I got to lose

Well now just look at me
And see
Who I
Who I have come to be
But my heart doesn't know
Where to go
But I hope
That I'll figure it out real soon

Cause all my friends
Are asking how she's been
Such a perfect ten
And they ask me how she is and
I just tell em'

She's got Hippie Style
And every once in a while
She calls me honey
And I don't know what to do
Says she likes my smile and I
Wonder if I'll make a move
Cause what have I got to lose
What have I got to lose
What have I got to lose

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She's got Hippie Style
And every once in a while
She calls me honey
And I don't know what to do
Says she likes my smile and I
Wonder if I'll make a move
Cause what have I got to lose
What have I got to lose
What have I got to lose
What have I got to lose



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