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Hey, Mister

(Landmark)
March, 2000
K. Landgren
Hey, Mister!

I can’t believe my eyes, Is this or what?
Are you my long lost prince, I almost gave up, but, You are a sight to see, Come on, now talk to me You know you die to, Why not try to tell me what you mean

Chorus
Hey, Mister, what’s your name, Hey, Mister, what’s your game
Hey, listen up the same, I’m gonna be your dame
I got you in my aim, I’m gonna stake my claim
I hope your past you frame, This is your lucky day!

I spent a long time now, On all the wrong guys, How
Do you suppose I see, That you’re the one for me?
I spot a truthful man, One who can take a stand
And, hey, that’s you, can’t say but who else better fits that brand

Chorus

Bridge
This world is empty of, Real men who know true love
The future’s lookin’ dim, Without a ref’rendum
On backbone, muscle, guts, Your sex won’t make the cuts
Until the girls say, “What’s with all these finks and mutts?”

I like your potent gaze, Your shy smirk really pays
There’ve been such charming ways, Not ‘round in all my days
I do beseech you, run! Right here from where you come
Yes, you! Oh, boy! I’m talkin’ to you -- hey you!

Kristy Landgren © 1999