Calling All Boys Songtext
von The Flirts
Calling All Boys Songtext
Now I′m not the type that easily cries, uh-huh
I must admit there was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Now I'm not the type that′s easily swayed, uh-huh
I must admit that I wanted to stay
Yes, I know that I want you
And I′ll always be true too
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I need you, I do
Hey boys, I think you're cute
In tight blue jeans and French-cut suits
Out of sight, out of mind
You′re quite a catch, you're quite a find
Oh, you′re slick, oh, you're chic
You're so hot, you′re so sleek
You′ve got class, you've got style
Wanted you all the while
I′m not the type that easily cries
But I must admit there was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling...
I must admit there was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Now I'm not the type that′s easily swayed, uh-huh
I must admit that I wanted to stay
Yes, I know that I want you
And I′ll always be true too
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I need you, I do
Hey boys, I think you're cute
In tight blue jeans and French-cut suits
Out of sight, out of mind
You′re quite a catch, you're quite a find
Oh, you′re slick, oh, you're chic
You're so hot, you′re so sleek
You′ve got class, you've got style
Wanted you all the while
I′m not the type that easily cries
But I must admit there was a tear in my eye
Now I know that I love you
And I know I'll be true too
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling all boys
I need you, I do
Calling all boys, I′m calling all boys
I love you, I do
Calling all boys, I'm calling...
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