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Passing Me By
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag
When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag
With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
But when it was in session, I always had a question
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
help me with my problem, it was never much
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug
She was married to the man, he was a thug,
His name was Lee, he drove a Z,
he'd pick her up from school promptly at three o'clock
I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus
First I'd write her name then carve a plus,
with my name last, on the looking glass,
I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass
She keeps on passin me by...
When I dream of fairytales I think of me and Shelly
See she's my type of hype and I can't stand when brothers tell me
That I should quit chasin' and look for something better
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
I haven't gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play by the ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shootin for her heart, got my finger on the trigger
She could be my broad, and I could be her (nigga)
But, all I can do is stare...
Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare
Now she's more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
not at all over-rated, I think I need a prayer
to get in her book and it looks rather dry
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye
Although she's crazy steppin, I'll try to stop her stride
Cause I won't have no more of this passin me by
Time for me to voice my opinion of not even pretendin she didn't have me
Sprung like a chicken, chasing my tail like a doggie
She was kind of like a star, thinking I was like a fan
Damn, she looked good, down side: she had a man
He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop
She told me soon your little birdie's gonna fly the coop
She was a flake like corn and I was born not to understand
By lettin her pass I proved to be a better man
She keeps on passin me by...
Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian
And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
when-ever she happens to walk by - why does the apple of my eye
overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try?
Wait, no, i did not really pursue my little princess with persistance;
And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my existance
From a distance I desired her, secretly admired her;
Wired her a letter to get her and it went:
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but I know you very well
Now let me tell you about the feelings I have for you
When I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp
Damn I wish I wasn't such a wimp!
'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so
And if I was your man then I would be true
The only lying I would do is in the bed with you
Then I signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, PS love me tender
The letter came back three days later: Return to Sender
Damn!
She keeps on passin me by...
She keeps passing me by.
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She keeps passing me by.
She keeps on passin me by...
Damn!
The letter came back three days later: Return to Sender
Then I signed sincerely the one who loves you dearly, PS love me tender
The only lying I would do is in the bed with you
And if I was your man then I would be true
'Cause then I would let you know that I love you so
Damn I wish I wasn't such a wimp!
When I try, or make some sort of attempt, I symp
Now let me tell you about the feelings I have for you
My dear, my dear, my dear, you do not know me but I know you very well
Wired her a letter to get her and it went:
From a distance I desired her, secretly admired her;
And I was so low-key that she was unaware of my existance
Wait, no, i did not really pursue my little princess with persistance;
overlook and disregard my feelings no matter how much I try?
when-ever she happens to walk by - why does the apple of my eye
And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian
She keeps on passin me by...
By lettin her pass I proved to be a better man
She was a flake like corn and I was born not to understand
She told me soon your little birdie's gonna fly the coop
He was a rooty-toot, a nincompoop
Damn, she looked good, down side: she had a man
She was kind of like a star, thinking I was like a fan
Sprung like a chicken, chasing my tail like a doggie
Time for me to voice my opinion of not even pretendin she didn't have me
Cause I won't have no more of this passin me by
Although she's crazy steppin, I'll try to stop her stride
I guess a twinkle in her eye is just a twinkle in her eye
to get in her book and it looks rather dry
not at all over-rated, I think I need a prayer
Now she's more sophisticated, highly edu-ma-cated
Back as kids we used to kiss when we played truth or dare
But, all I can do is stare...
She could be my broad, and I could be her (nigga)
I'm shootin for her heart, got my finger on the trigger
I just play by the ear and hope she gets the picture
I haven't gone as far as asking if I could get with her
But the smile that she shows makes me a go-getter
That I should quit chasin' and look for something better
See she's my type of hype and I can't stand when brothers tell me
When I dream of fairytales I think of me and Shelly
She keeps on passin me by...
I seen her yesterday but still I had to let her pass
with my name last, on the looking glass,
First I'd write her name then carve a plus,
I was on her jock, yes indeedy I wrote graffiti on the bus
he'd pick her up from school promptly at three o'clock
His name was Lee, he drove a Z,
She was married to the man, he was a thug,
Oh, how I wish I could hold her hand and give her a hug
Just a trick, to smell her scent and try to sneak a touch
help me with my problem, it was never much
I would raise my hand to make her stagger to my desk and
But when it was in session, I always had a question
Always got mad when the class was dismissed
With an apple for my teacher 'cause I knew I'd get a kiss
When I went to school I carried lunch in a bag
Now in my younger days I used to sport a shag
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