Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay

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Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains

Your sweet moonbeam the smell of you in every single dream I dream

I knew I wouldn't for-get you and so I went and let you blow my mind

I knew when we col-lided you're the one I have de-cided who's one of my kind

Hey soul sister ain't that mister mister on the radio stereo

The way you move aint fair you know

Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing you do

To-night Hey-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay, Hey-ay-AY-ay-ay