I like her hair when it's pulled back Her lips when she talks back When she looks me in the eye I feel like I'm about to cry Like when she says that she hates that 'cause I already knew that
She's the apple of my eye She don't even have to try She don't even have to try She don't even have to try
Her dad calls her "Peaches" She leaves all the boys speechless When she goes walking by I feel like I'm about to die I mean, I'm practically worthless So, at least on the surface
She's the apple of my eye She don't even have to try She don't even have to try She don't even have to try
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