By Bruce Clifford
She's an old fashion girl with modern designShe can get to your heart without even trying
Now I'm crying
And I'm dying
She's a chemical reaction girl with dreams on her mind
She can enter your world as each dawn arrives
Now I'm drying
And I'm hiding
What to do with you
How to do without
Need a place to run
Are we in it for the fun
She's an old fashion girl with dreams and desires
She can bring you to your knees and preach to the choir
Now I'm crying
And I'm dying
What to do with you
How to do without
Find a place to go
Need to scream and shout
What to do with you
What to do with me
Need my dreams to come back
Leave my heart to be
©3/9/11 Bruce Clifford
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