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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