There she sits alone in her room
Music’s playing she’s feeling the groove
All she wants is entertainment
She don’t know why; she, can’t explain it
Everybody stops to stare
Cos she’s the prettiest girl anywhere
But nobody makes a move
Cos they know that if they do
They are just wasting their time
Cos everybody knows that she is mine
She is mine, she is mine
She drawing circles on the floor
But then she gets a knock on her door
It’s a man from an art gallery
They want her to join them and leave me but
They are just wasting their time
Cos everybody knows that she is mine
She is mine, she is mine
They are just wasting their time
Cos everybody knows that she is mine
She is mine, she is mine
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