The Amanda Song
(Not Based On A True Joke)
She came to my apartment
To change her pants she said.
Her boyfriend was at the bar,
Or was it work?
I forgot what she said.
Another beauty in my bathroom
I'm sitting on my couch
I can't explain what happened
It always seems to happen
Work work work
Most awkward Monday ever
We don't even make eye contact
Most awkward Monday ever
Work work work
She came to my apartment
"We gotta talk" she said
Three word I dread to hear
They keep ringing in my head
And she says:
" I hope our baby has eyes just like yours"
(Not Based On A True Joke)
She came to my apartment
To change her pants she said.
Her boyfriend was at the bar,
Or was it work?
I forgot what she said.
Another beauty in my bathroom
I'm sitting on my couch
I can't explain what happened
It always seems to happen
Work work work
Most awkward Monday ever
We don't even make eye contact
Most awkward Monday ever
Work work work
She came to my apartment
"We gotta talk" she said
Three word I dread to hear
They keep ringing in my head
And she says:
" I hope our baby has eyes just like yours"
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