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Ashley Tisdale
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Hair
I'm in disarray, I'm unkempt And I love you sugar, yeah this is what you do When you run your fingers through my hair in the morning I'm feeling like a sexy superstar
Wow-wow You rock my party, wanna make me say hoo-hoo You're the only one that keeps me singing lalala I love to smell your T-shirt, I like the way you are But most of all, I like it, like it
I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good I like what you do to my hair Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it Oh, how you do Now go and mess it up, mess it up Baby mess it up Mess it up, mess it up Do it till I can't get enough of I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good
I'm unperfect, so I'm me But I love you sugar, see this is what you do You get my pony tail beside my bangs unlockable But I don't mind 'cause I think that's kinda supercool
Wow-wow You rock my party, wanna make me say hoo-hoo You're the only one that keeps me singing lalala I love to smell your T-shirt, I like the way you are But most of all, I like it, like it 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good I like what you do to my hair Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it Oh, how you do Now go and mess it up, mess it up Baby mess it up Mess it up, mess it up Do it till I can't get enough of I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good
Tonight I'm gonna fix it up real nice My Shirley Temple curls, I want you to mess them up I'll put on a bow, 'cause I want you to know That you've got your name on my heart, you're wicked bad And I like the way that you do it baby
I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good I like what you do to my hair Tossle it, tease it, run your fingers through it Oh, how you do Now go and mess it up, mess it up Baby mess it up Mess it up, mess it up Do it till I can't get enough of I like what you do to my hair Who knew that looking a mess could feel so good
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