Right now, I am totally brainwashed by the song Jessie's Girl by Rick Springfield.
So, the real lines of the song go like this:
Jessie is a friend, yeah,
I know he's been a good friend of mine
But lately something's changed;
that ain't hard to define
Jessie's got himself a girl
and I want to make her mine
And she's watching him with those eyes
And she's lovin' him with that body, I just know it
Yeah and he's holding her in his arms late, late at night
You know, I wish that I had Jessie's girl,
I wish that I had Jessie's girl
Where can I find a woman like that?
This farce is dedicated to the man who I currently pine for.... God help me.
"I wanna tell him that I like him but the point is probably moot."
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