Sunday dreamers end up last
Fixing holes in sunken past
Please don�t blame me for my lies
Just to keep him by my side
And I don�t mind if papa cares or
Even if my mama stares
Step right in
Look right through
I beg you get to think the way I do
And I've got you
I got you under my skin
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin
And I got you
I got you under my kiss
And I've got you over my lips
And I've got you under my skin
Picture this through cherry bloom
Such a crime becoming two when
Firecrackers shoot my mind
Into such a spin I cry from
All these secrets
We have shaded
You helped make them
I helped play it
Over and over in my mind
I beg you get to think the way I do
And I got you
I got you under my skin
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin
And I got you
I got you under my kiss
And I've got you over my lips
And I've got you under my skin
Yeah
And I got you
I, I got you under my skin
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin
OOh
Come on dance
Come on dance
Yehoo
Come on dance
Come on dance
Yehoo
Kick those shoes off
Comb that hair
Ye whoooo
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I got you
I got you under my skin
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin
And I got you
I,I got you under my kiss
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin
And I got you
I,I got you under my kiss
I got you over my lips
I got you under my skin
I got you\r
I got you under my skin
I got you over my grin
I got you under my skin