[Written by Seth Justman, Originally performed by J. Geils Band]
Does she walk? Does she talk?
Does she come
complete?
My homeroom homeroom angel
Always 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
Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my
homeroom angel on the pages in-between
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My blood runs cold
My memory has just been sold
My angel is the
centerfold
Angel is the centerfold
[Repeat]
Slipped me notes under the desk
While I was thinkin' about her dress
I was
shy I 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 and fuzzy sweaters
Too magical to touch
Too see her in that
negligee
Is really just too much
[Chorus]
It's okay I understand
This ain't no never-never land
I hope that when
this issue's gone
I'll see you when your clothes are on
Take you car, Yes we will
We'll take your car and drive it
We'll
take it to a motel room
And take 'em off in private
A part of me has just been ripped
The pages from my mind are
stripped
Oh no, I can't deny it
Oh yea, I guess I gotta buy it!
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