Attract me, till it hurts to concentrate Distract me, stops me doin´ work I hate Just to show him how it feels I walk past his desk in heels One leg resting on the chair
From the side he pulls my hair
Amy, Amy, Amy Although I´ve been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He´s just too hard to ignore Masculine, you spin a spell I think you´d wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy Where´s my moral parallel
It takes me, half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it from bad to worse My weakness for the other sex Every time his shoulders flex The way the shirt hangs off his back My train of thought spins right off track
Amy, Amy, Amy Although I´ve been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He´s just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell, yeah I think he´d wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where´s my moral parallel
His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans Immobile, I can´t think by any means Underwear peeks out the top I´ll let you know when you should stop From the picture my mind drew I know I´d look good on you
Amy, Amy, Amy Although I´ve been here before
Amy, Amy, Amy You´re too hard to ignore Masculine, you spin a spell I think you´d wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where´s my moral parallel
Creative energy abused All my lyrics go unused When I clock black hair blue eyes I drift off, I fantasize
Amy, Amy, Amy Although I´ve been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He´s just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell I think he´d wear me well
Amy, Amy, Amy So where´s my moral parallel Amy, Amy, Amy Although I´ve been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He´s just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell I think he´d wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy Where´s my moral parallel