Gravdigr, this one goes out to you (with apologies to Carly Simon)
Infatuation (to the tune of Anticipation)
We can never know when the phone will ring
But we obsess over it anyway, yeah
And I wonder, if I missed your text, your mail
or if you defriended me...
(Chorus)
Infatuation, in-fat-u-a-a-tion
Is makin' me wait
Is keeping me vi-i-i-i-igilant....
And I tell you, how queasy I feel when I'm not with you
And how at night, I look but can not see-eee
But I, I betrayed myself each time I got uptight
When I was thinkin' about how right tonight might be
Infatuation, in-fat-u-a-a-tion
Is makin' me nuts
Is keepin' me scannin'
And tomorrow, your phone may not be in range
I'm no techie and I don't know kids these days
So I'll try and see if you're online right now
And camp right here, Oh my god, these girls these days
(My god, the girls these days)
And camp right here, Oh my lord, these girls these days
(My god, the girls these days)
(My god, the girls these days)
My god, girls these days
My god... these girls these days
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Be Just and Fear Not.
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