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I'm on your front porch | Palms are sweaty, my mind's runnin' in circles | 'Cos on the phone last night I was in control
I'm on your front porch Palms are sweaty, my mind's runnin' in circles 'Cos on the phone last night I was in control But now I'm in front of you Do you feel the same way too I'm in your front seat Listening to your favourite song on repeat Then I look over at you it's such a beautiful sight We were so beautiful at night I'll climb on top of your bed And dance with you again and again If you let me, if you let me If you spin me around in this dress I'll dance with you again and again If you let me, if you let me I'll be your after school kiss in the park Your dream boy, dance in the dark I promise not to break your heart 'Cos when you're standing there lookin' at me In that ripped shirt and faded blue jeans My James Dean fantasy You're at my front door You brought flowers I see you from my window You come up to my room now you're in control Do you feel the same way too With my hands all over you 'Cos you're on top now You take it slow and whisper baby calm down I look into your eyes you say lets run away tonight We were two lovers taking flight I'll climb on top of your bed And dance with you again and again If you let me, if you let me If you spin me around in this dress I'll dance with you again and again If you let me, If you let me I'll be your after school kiss in the park Your dream boy, dance in the dark I promise not to break your heart 'Cos when you're standing there lookin' at me In that ripped shirt and faded blue jeans My James Dean fantasy I'll climb on top of your bed And dance with you again and again If you let me, If you let me If you spin me around in this dress I'll dance with you again and again If you let me, if you let me I'll be your after school kiss in the park Your dream boy, dance in the dark I promise not to break your heart 'Cos when you're standing there lookin' at me In that ripped shirt and faded blue jeans My James Dean fantasy I'll climb on top of your bed And dance with you again and again If you let me, If you let me If you spin me around in this dress I'll dance with you again and again If you let me, if you let me I'll be your after school kiss in the park Your dream boy, dance in the dark I promise not to break your heart 'Cos when you're standing there lookin' at me In that ripped shirt and faded blue jeans My James Dean fantasy
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