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    You're a feline

    walking the treeline

    Don't expose the mystery 

    what I don't know appeals to me

    Do you wanna see mine

    ​

    You give me some, then you turn and run

    Guess the thrill of chasing you is half the fun

    What have I become

    but a loaded gun?

    No, I've never seen this beauty on someone

     

    But it looks good on ya

    I'd be crazy not to say

    That you don't see this every day

    but, it looks good on you

     

     I didn't mean to scare you

    but, what do you compare me to

    I never feel like anything is right

    I fought it for so long

    till your love became a song

    now I know it does no good for me to fight

    ​

    You made my day

    there are no words to say

    no one I know can do the things you do

    The things I say

    Might make you run away

    I'm looking crazy 'cause 

    I think I'm stuck on you