I Got You All Over Me

I was surfin’ around in Cyber City

Feelin’ decidedly pretty alone.

I was taking a break and kind of on hold.

Not quite dead yet, but real damn close.

I never believed in what they call love at first sight

Couldn’t see much use in putting up a fight

No time for small talk in the middle of the night

Then I caught your eyes; your face in the light.

And I was blinded immediately.

I got you all over me.

I got you (I got you) all over me.

I got you all over me.

Drivin’ down I-70, feelin’ things out

Feelin’ you up on a foldout couch

I taste your flower like a honey bee

It was so obvious, but hard to see.

What in the world’s come over me?

I got you all over me.

I got you (I got you) all over me.

I got you all over me.

Banastre Tarleton

March 2004 – Revised December 19, 2004, 2004

NO. 197

 

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