Number One Songtext
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Number One Songtext
You smell like a flower
That hasn′t been invented
You gave me a camera
So I could take your picture
I met the girl of my dreams
Down in new orleans
You smell like a flower
That hasn't been invented
You gave me a camera
So I could take your picture
I met the girl of my dreams
She′s down in new orleans
X2
That hasn′t been invented
You gave me a camera
So I could take your picture
I met the girl of my dreams
Down in new orleans
You smell like a flower
That hasn't been invented
You gave me a camera
So I could take your picture
I met the girl of my dreams
She′s down in new orleans
X2
Writer(s): Michael Coomer, Curtis O'mara Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
