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SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE
Copyright © 2006 - mickterry.com

With auburn hair-
like the shades of leaves on a cold autumn day-.
With eyes that care-
for the finer things that may travel her way-.
She has a taste for escargot,
for satin, jewels and furs,
surrounds her self with what she knows
as a world-class traveler.

A   SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE. It's out of the question.
    What gave me the right to start this obsession.
    What led me to think I'd mean anything to her.
    SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE.
    SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE.

She's way up there-
in that grand estate at the crest of the hill-.
I'm way down here-
where the peons stay, but where she never will-.
She knows her way 'round Lisbon, Nice,
& Athens, Cannes & Rome.
But it's less than half a mile from me
that she has her stunning home.

    CHORUS   A

        I'd see her pass on her way to exotic destinations
        or maybe to a benefit auction at a studio in town.
        I'd watch her pass 'til that day she had a situation
        & I fixed her tire on a back road
        when her car had broken down.

She nev-er knew-
that for years she'd been in my deepest of dreams-.
What should I do-?
Should I let her in on my secret's dark theme-?
She shows appreciation for
the skills she sees as mine.
But will she want to know me more?
Is there any chance in time?

B   SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE. It's out of the question.
    What gave me the right to start this obsession.
    What led me to think I'd mean anything to her.
    SHE'S OUT OF MY LEAGUE. Aah, screw her.

Copyright © 2006  MICK TERRY  Silent Tree Music  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the composer-lyricist ]   BMI
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To other negative love song lyrics:   STORIES
ALL OVER YOU
I'M TRADING YOU IN
BEAUTY OF THE SCARS
DOWN ON THE SIDEWALK
DIAMONDS IN THE ROUGH
I'M NOT THAT DESPERATE YET
SHE WILL NOT SAY SHE'S SORRY
SOMETIMES I JUST WANT TO CRY
MASSACRE ON VALENTINE'S NIGHT
NO WAY (THAT I'M GOING BACK HOME YET)
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