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