[Vintage Rhymes and Valentines]: 309.This Girl I Know

I'm walking down the halls and it's
Sad but all the thoughts in my
Mind are focused on this
Girl I know And I'm
Right at home

I'm staring at her face and she's
Trying not to blush and it's
Strange but I have to say that I'm
Right at home with this
Girl I know

Her eyes light up like cigarettes and she
Cuts her way like a bayonette and it's
sane and soothing

And all the kings horses and all of his men
Could never put me back together again cuz I'm
All in Pieces

I'm walking down the halls and it's
Sad but all the thoughts in my
Mind are focused on this
Girl I know And I'm
Right at home

I'm staring at her face and she's
Trying not to blush and it's
Strange but I have to say that I'm
Right at home with this
Girl I know

I glanced at her and our lips just touched and she
Looked at me like that wasn't enough it was
Past our bedtimes

She said "come on, just show me your stuff"
So I pushed her down with a little shove she said
"hey, not so rough!"

I'm walking down the halls and it's
Sad but all the thoughts in my
Mind are focused on this
Girl I know And I'm
Right at home

I'm staring at her face and she's
Trying not to blush and it's
Strange but I have to say that I'm
Right at home with this
Girl I know

Oh, yes I'm
Right at home with this
Girl I know