Lyrics Amy Winehouse

Amy Winehouse

Amy Amy Amy

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