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New York Dolls

Give Her A Great Big Kiss

 

Give Her A Great Big Kiss


Here comes my girl
Walking down the street
Look how she walks
She gotta dancing beat
Big wavy hair
A little too long
All day long,
She's singing a song

And when I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk roght up to her
Give her a great big kiss
Wham!

Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I always be there

Hey, what color are her eyes?
I dunno, she always wears shades
Hey, is she tall?
Well, I gotta look up
Yeah, well they tell me she's bad
She's good bad, but she's not evil

(Tell me more, tell me more)

Bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
Dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always looking
Like she gots the blues(or born to lose)

And when I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk roght up to her
Give her a great big kiss
Wham!

Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I always be there
Tell her I always be there
Tell her I always be there
Oh, what the hell

Is she a good dancer?
Waddya mean, is she a good dancer?
Well, how does she dance?
Close, very very close

(Tell me more, tell me more)

Bought myself a sweater
Thought it match her eyes
Dirty fingernails
Oh boy, what a prize
Tight khaki pants
High button shoes
She's always looking
Like she gots the blues(or born to lose)

And when I see her in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
Gonna walk roght up to her
Give her a great big kiss
Wham!

Tell her that I love her
Tell her that I care
Tell her I always be there

Tell her I always be there
Tell her I always be there
(Shout... whoahs... yeas... oohs... I gotta always be there...)

Always and forever

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