Amy Amy Amy

Amy Winehouse

Attracts me, till it hurts to concentrate, 
Distract me, stop me doin work i hate 
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 
Your just to hard to ignore 
Masculin you spin a spell 
I think you'd wear me well 
Amy Amy Amy 
Wheres my morel parallel 

It takes me, half an hour to write a verse 
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse 
My weakness from the other sex 
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 to hard to ignore 
Masculin he spins a spell 
I think he'd wear me well 
Amy Amy Amy 
Wheres my morel parallel 

His own style, right down to his deisel jeans 
Imobile, i can't think by any means 
Underwhere petes at the top 
I'll let you know where 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 
Your just to hard to ignore 
Masculin you spin a spell 
I think you'd wear me well 
Amy Amy Amy 
Wheres my morel parallel 

Creative energy abused 
All my lyrics go unused 
When i clock black hair blue eyes 
I drift off i fantasize 

Amy Amy Amy 
Although i've been here before 
Amy Amy Amy 
He's just to hard to ignore 
Masculin he spins a spell 
I think he'd wear me well 
Amy Amy Amy 
Wheres my morel parallel 
Amy Amy Amy 
Although i've been here before 
Amy Amy Amy 
He's just to hard to ignore 
Masculin he spins a spell 
I think he'd wear me well 
Amy Amy Amy 
Wheres my morel parallel