Centerfold - J.Geils Band
Does she walk, does she talk Does she come complete My homeroom, homeroom angel Always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes No one could ever stain The memory of my angel Could never cause me pain
The years go by, I'm looking through A girlie magazine And there's my homeroom angel On the pages in between
My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold My angel is a centerfold,
angel is a centerfold My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold Angel is a centerfold
Slip me notes under the desk While I was thinking about her dress I was shy, I turned away Before she caught my eye
I was shakin' in my shoes Whenever she flashed those baby blues Somethin' had a hold on me When angel passed close by
Those soft and fuzzy sweaters Too magical to touch To see her in that neglig'e Is really just too much
My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold My angel is a centerfold,
angel is a centerfold My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold Angel is a centerfold
Na na, na-na na na...
It's OK, I understand This ain't no Never Never Land I hope that when this issue's gone I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take your car, yes we will We'll take your car and drive it Take it to a motel room And take 'em off in private
A part of me has just been ripped The pages from my mind are stripped Oh, no, I can't deny it Oh yeah, I guess I gotta buy it
My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold My angel is a centerfold,
angel is a centerfold My blood runs cold, my memory
has just been sold Angel is a centerfold
Na na, na-na na na....
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