the jarrs - estella lyrics
she slipped through my fingers again
but i bet i can’t even count to ten
before she comes running back
she’s far out of my reach
she’s got beauty you just can’t teach
she makes but fills in the cracks
estella (woa-oa-oah)
tell me please what am i gonna do with you
estella (woa-oa-oah)
with your denim skirt and your high heels on
it m-ffles my sight, you make me not know what’s right and what’s wrong
the things you make me do
to make me feel like i’m impressing you
but really, i’m playing the fool (woa-oa-oah)
she’s in a different league
and she’ll be in a higher one by next week
that i won’t be able to reach
she’s wriggled her way out of my arms
probably chatting up some other boy with her charm
not thinking about me
she’s on a whole new level
but i swear she’s not the innocent petal
she makes out to be, to be
estella (woa-oa-oah)
you look down at me when you’re only 5 ft 3
estella (woa-oa-oah)
but when you walk past me head as high as a kite
i could look at you all day long, you make me not know what’s wrong and what’s right
the things you make me do
to make me feel like i’m impressing you
but really, i’m playing the fool (woa-oa-oah)
she’s in a different league
and she’ll be in a higher one by next week
that i won’t be able to reach
(solo)
she slipped through my fingers again
but i bet i can’t even count to ten
before she comes running back
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