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Strolling along down the road in the evening with the moon and the sky
Hey diddle-diddle the cat in the fiddle my heart jumps over the moon
My hands are held while we're crossing the street
It's all I could hope for
Seeing your smile when I tickle your tummy is all I ever wish for
Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/mocca/lyrics/twist-me-around]
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I've always dreamed of being couple like Daisy and the famous Donald Duck
Harry and Sally or Bonnie and Clyde all you have to do is knock
Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around
Hey diddle-diddle the cat in the fiddle my heart jumps over the moon
My hands are held while we're crossing the street
It's all I could hope for
Seeing your smile when I tickle your tummy is all I ever wish for
Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/mocca/lyrics/twist-me-around]
[ Twist Me Around lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
I've always dreamed of being couple like Daisy and the famous Donald Duck
Harry and Sally or Bonnie and Clyde all you have to do is knock
Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze..
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around