Amy

Album: Age Against The Machine (2013)
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  • Now here's a little story that must be told
    About a little white girl that was born to soul
    She was the first of a kind I was scared to speak
    She had long red hair perfume sweet
    And shouldn't be taboo but it is,
    My night be your reality but its his
    Night, right blue and all the blue above,
    That tammy was, to condition of love.

    I remember like it was yesterday
    When I went over her house to play
    Amy, Amy Amy Amy
    She walked with me to the neighborhood
    She showed you this neighbor good
    I'm Amy, Amy, Amy, Amy.

    Growin' up with so much fun
    Wish we could be forever young
    Said to wash the time go by.
    I

    My very first white girl, white girl
    Uhh, call it if she just show us fine
    My very first white girl, white girl
    Don't feel sorry if I blow your mind.
    Thanks for the memories
    And now if you remember me, oh Amy
    'cause I'll always remember you.

    Shit, do you?
    I'ma try me some new tool
    If I work out for you, and it's mutual boo.
    A lot of 'em fulfill like life ain't fair,
    Sibling for me somebody out there
    Ain't gotta be black, ain't gotta be yellow,
    Ain't gotta be white, just gotta be wild.

    If you're losing back slide in door
    What the hell are we hiding for?
    Amy Amy Amy Amy Amy
    We can make it further man
    If I wasn't the only brother you had
    I'm Amy, Amy, Amy Amy

    What's wrong with me and you?
    As long as our love is true?
    I still wonder why, uh
    But you'll remind.

    My very first white girl, white girl
    Uhh, call it if she just show us fine
    My very first white girl, white girl
    Don't feel sorry if I blow your mind.
    Thanks for the memories
    And now if you remember me, oh Amy
    'Cause I'll always remember you.

    You really like each other a lot
    And all her friends were really hot
    But she was really a good dancer
    Mm, her mam and dad were actually cool
    Spent the whole summer in the pool
    Smoking joints with her brother Johnny

    I say Amy
    You are the mother baby believe a lot
    I see you shining from the far just the way you are
    Amy, you're a superstar/

    My very first white girl, white girl
    My very first white girl, white girl

    My very first white girl, white girl
    Uh, call it if she just show us fine
    My very first white girl, white girl
    Don't feel sorry if I blow your mind.
    Thanks for the memories
    And now if you remember me, oh Amy
    'Cause I'll always remember you. Writer/s: BRUNO MARS, CAMERON F. GIPP, ROBERT TERRANCE BARNETT, THOMAS CALLAWAY, WILLIE EDWARD KNIGHTON
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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