Here comes Come Lately A dozen in his hand Just to me that he cares for me, Hes everything he can. He wants to wrap his arms me And Im flattered he does But he stand a chance, And because
Im in the middle of A Little busy now, up in something that I dont want out of And I like way So heres a for how I feel inside My heart is a door that occupied From to end, Im in the middle of
I used to be lonely, I no knocking on my door Well I was for somebody. When it it really pours (Rain, rain go away, again some other day) Now that Im in love the guys are lined up the hall But I just on by, and them all, hey,
Im in the of something A Little busy now, Tied up in that I dont want out of And I like way So a metaphor for how I feel inside My heart is a door that reads beginning to end, Im in the of something
smack dab, In the middle of Im sitting right center in between the place where two touch But Im alright, cause right where I am Im in the of something, oh, oh, in the oh, Im in the of something A little busy now I like it, I like it way a little right now, tied up in something I dont out of And I like it way so a metaphor for how I feel inside My heart is a door reads occupied From to end, Im in the middle of of something, In the middle of yeah, in the middle of right dab in the middle, Somewhere, somewhere, Boy, boy, you Im in the of something, I like it way boy, boy, you Im in the middle of I like it way dab in the middle, in the of something