Centerfold

Lyrics

Come on!
 ♪
 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
 Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 Angel is the centerfold
 Slipped me notes under the desk while I was thinkin' 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
 Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
 Those soft, fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch
 To see her in that négligée is really just too much
 My blood runs cold, yeah, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold
 ♪
 Now listen, it's okay, 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
 We'll 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold
 Alright, alright, one, two, three, four
 ♪
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 Huh, blood runs cold, oh yeah, memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 
 Come on!
 ♪
 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
 Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 Angel is the centerfold
 Slipped me notes under the desk while I was thinkin' 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
 Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
 Those soft, fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch
 To see her in that négligée is really just too much
 My blood runs cold, yeah, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold
 ♪
 Now listen, it's okay, 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
 We'll 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold
 Alright, alright, one, two, three, four
 ♪
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 Huh, blood runs cold, oh yeah, memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 
 Come on!
 ♪
 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
 Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 Angel is the centerfold
 Slipped me notes under the desk while I was thinkin' 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
 Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
 Those soft, fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch
 To see her in that négligée is really just too much
 My blood runs cold, yeah, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold
 ♪
 Now listen, it's okay, 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
 We'll 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold
 Alright, alright, one, two, three, four
 ♪
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 Huh, blood runs cold, oh yeah, memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 
 Come on!
 ♪
 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
 Years go by, I'm lookin' through a girly 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 Angel is the centerfold
 Slipped me notes under the desk while I was thinkin' 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
 Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by
 Those soft, fuzzy sweaters, too magical to touch
 To see her in that négligée is really just too much
 My blood runs cold, yeah, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 Oh yeah, angel is the centerfold
 ♪
 Now listen, it's okay, 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
 We'll 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 the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 My blood runs cold, woo, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold
 Alright, alright, one, two, three, four
 ♪
 My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 Huh, blood runs cold, oh yeah, memory has just been sold
 My angel is the centerfold, angel is the centerfold
 

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Duration
03:36
Tempo
114 BPM

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