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you're pretty dreamy for a boy from long island you should come to see me on my western horizon it seems as though our paths were never meant to meet but i just look at you and know you're really sweet i want to set a place for you at my table we could sit forever watching reruns on cable i'll take you driving in my brother's beat up car sharing a cigarette we'll wish upon a star together so you say you like my shirt/i like your shirt and you say you've got a lot just like 'em/i've got a lot just like 'em and i heard you wrote a song about me/la la la la by definition a crush must hurt and they do, and they do just like the one i have on you From Letras Mania