Centrefold - Springbok

Does she walk, does she talk, does she come complete

My homeroom, homeroom angel has just pulled me from my seat

She was pure like snowflakes, no one could ever stain

The memory of my angel could never cause me pain

The years go by I’m looking through a girlie magazine

And there’s my homeroom angel on the pages in between!

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

My angel is the centrefold (angel is the centrefold)

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

(Angel is the centrefold)

Slip me a note under the desk loud and speaking about her dress

I was shy she turned away before she caught my eye

I was shakin' in my shoes whenever she flashed those baby blues

Something had a hold on me when angel passed close by

Those soft jersey sweaters too magical to touch

To see her in that negligee is really just too much

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

My angel is the centrefold (angel is the centrefold)

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

(Angel is the centrefold)

Na na na na na na…

It’s okay, I understand, this ain’t no never-neverland

I hope that when this issue gone I’ll see you when your clothes are on

Take your car, yes we will, we’ll take your car and drive it

Take it to a motel room and take 'em off in private

A part of me has just been ripped, Angels from my mind are stripped

Oh no, I can’t deny it.

oh yeah I guess I gotta buy it!

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

My angel is the centrefold (angel is the centrefold)

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

(Angel is the centrefold)

Na na na na na na…

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

My angel is the centrefold (angel is the centrefold)

My blood runs cold, my memory has just been sold

(Angel is the centrefold)

ANGEL IS THE CENTREFOLD

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