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This song is brought to you in part by the letter E It goes out to all who remember how it used to be Back when Atari ruled and Trapper Keepers filled the schools And MTV played videos when things were alright Slap bracelets everywhere and hoop earrings And crimped hair, hula-hooping on the driveway Skip-it, cute in tight-rolled blue jeans. But she would never go for you Without Superman underroos Maybe a Mr. T tattoo And your Converse All-Stars She had a puffy-painted shirt A Polly-Pocket and a Bert and Ernie doll And Papa Smurf and the Barbie Corvette I gotta know I gotta know How do I make her mine? Your Michael Jackson shirt was bad Your G.I. Joe big wheel was rad But if you only could have had A real light saber Letras de canciones Then you'd be sure to win her heart And never ever grow apart 'Cause this was only just the start Of the wonder years Maybe she watches Fraggle Rock And likes your extra-high, striped socks Just sing her New Kids on the Block And she's sure to love you I gotta know I gotta know How do I make her mine? With her jelly shoes Scrunchy on her shirt And her leg warmers She looked like Rainbow Brite I wanna be her He-Man I wann show her I can I could be MacGyver I'm more than meets the eye I gotta know I gotta know How do I make her mine? I gotta know I gotta know How do I make her mine? I gotta know I gotta know And knowing is half the battle I gotta know I gotta know How do I make her mine? From Letras Mania