Amy Amy Amy

Attract me, 'til it hurts to concentrate Distract me, stops me doing work I hate And just to show him how it feels I walk past his desk in heels One leg resting on the chair From the side he pulls my hair Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine, you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy Where's my moral parallel? It takes me half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it from bad to worse My weakness for the other s*x Every time his shoulders flex The way the shirt hangs off his back My train of thought spins right off track Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell, yeah I think he'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So, where's my moral parallel? His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans Immobile, I can't think by any means Underwear peeks out the top I'll let you know when you should stop From the picture my mind drew I know I'd look good on you Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy You're too hard to ignore Masculine, you spin a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So, where's my moral parallel? Creative energy abused All my lyrics go unused And when I clock black hair, blue eyes I drift off, I fantasize, yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah, ay-bay, ah, yeah-yeah-yeah Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell I think he'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So, where's my moral parallel? Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy (yeah) He's just too hard to ignore Masculine, he spins a spell I think he'd wear me well, yeah Amy, Amy, Amy (oh, yeah) So, where's my moral parallel? --- Amy Amy Amy - Amy Winehouse