His hair is a bit too long and
Pale skin the sun’s too strong and
He smiles one side goes wrong but
He wrote me a love song
Doesn’t like to watch team sports and
Refuses to wear his shorts and
Shys away from pushy sorts but
IMs me his retorts
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My Brown eyed boy he’s so alone
My Brown eyed boy trapped in his room
My Brown eyed boy think he’s the one
I come undone for my brown eyed boy
In my talent he makes me believe and
Always smells so nice and clean and
Tradition he’ll take or leave but
You can’t call him naive
Doesn’t wear his heart on his sleeve and
Likes Andromeda Galaxy and
Bit nerdy he likes to achieve but
Drama is his pet peeve
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