Lyric Don t I Have A Heart

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Hey Mrs. Smith is your daughter home
Is she off the phone, I ve been tryin to call her
Mrs. Smith I can t explain
We were at the game
And something happened


I took her hand and I stole a kiss
I guess you know that I m new to this


CHORUS:
(Momma) Don t I have a heart
Don t I have two arms
This can t all be imagination
Tell me how you know
When true love really starts
I don t have a clue
But don t I have a heart


Mrs. Smith do you really mean it
I can t believe it, she said that too
You both stayed up until way past one
No homework done and she said to you
He stole a kiss and I looked at him
But he didn t even try again


REPEAT CHORUS


BRIDGE:
Hey Mrs. Smith I hope that I m not out place
Please go get het gotta tell her face to face


REPEAT CHORUS


REPEAT CHORUS


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