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Woorden: Pat Monahan. Last Of Seven. Ooh My My.


I fell for you
And I fell on my face
Then I reach for you
And you walk off without a trace
Guess I hardly knew ya
I should have gone before I came
Then you reach for me and it starts all over again

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me wanna wait
And then I fell to far too fast
Now I think that it's too late

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me hesitate
And then I worked so hard and fell so far
It was hardly worth the wait

I fell for you
Till I fell on my face
Then I worked for you
24/11 just to keep from losing ground
You've got a hold on me
And you're stronger than you look
Cause when I try to leave ya, it starts all over again

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me wanna wait
And then I fell to far too fast
Now I think that it's too late

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me hesitate
And then I worked so hard and fell so far
It was hardly worth the wait

You invite me to your fire for awhile
Then you filled me with desire with your smile
And then you push me and I fall another mile
No more burning in your fire for awhile

Ooh My My... whoa yeah
I'm tired and it's late

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me hesitate
And then I worked so hard and fell so far
It was hardly worth the wait

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me wanna wait
And then I fell to far too fast
Now I think that it's too late

Ooh My My
Ooh you made me hesitate
And then I worked so hard and fell so far
It was hardly worth the wait
Pat Monahan