May Jesus Christ Be Praised (When Morning Gilds the Skies) - Scott Wesley Brown

Gorgeous girl, standing there, get you pretty eyes over here to me

I got the place you want to be

Wonder what youre thinkin' of. Maybe, baby have you had enough

when everybody's asking you:

uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh

Would you please pick me to

uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh

Would you please pick me tonight

When you dance trendy trance everybodys waitnig for a chance

To get your body in theire hands

Suddenly, I wonder why, you turn to me and you say hi

I hope you never say goodbye

Ref.

Look at the teacher.

I wonder if I can reach her.

She is my future

Hey, hey, you really got me now,

you really got me now, you really got me now, baby