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Hey, Mister

I can’t believe my eyes, Is this a dream, 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! Chorus (x 20)


Kristy Landgren © 1999