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(Robert Ellis Orrall/Angelo)
Met her on Monday down at the Blue Star
Where we all hang out
I picked her up at work Tuesday afternoon
That night we were rocking the town
Wednesday, Thursday, Time sure flies
When you¡¯re having a ball
A perfect match, no strings attached
By Friday we¡¯d done it all
Saturday night under the stars
Huggin¡¯ and a-kissin¡¯ in the back of her car
I said, ";Ain¡¯t this the life, what could go wrong?";
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb
Those three little words
Set off a chain reaction like I¡¯d never seen
I was shakin¡¯ in my boots
When she lit the fuse I was blown to smithereens
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, It hit me like a ton of bricks
She¡¯d got a mind to cross that line
I shoulda known it would come to this
Saturday night under the stars
Huggin¡¯ and a-kissin¡¯ in the back of her car
I said, ";Ain¡¯t this the life, what could go wrong?";
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb
I was keeping it loose, taking it slow
Playing it cool, but wouldn¡¯t you know
Saturday night under the stars
Huggin¡¯ and a-kissin¡¯ in the back of her car
I said, ";Ain¡¯t this the life, what could go wrong?";
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb
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