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Babyface Miscellaneous Eyes Of A Stranger Written by carlos greene, daryl simmons (1987) Performed by the deele Out one night to seek a mate I asked a stranger for a date And guess what she said I like her man was cool, but i Was sexier than any guy She'd ever met Maybe if i took a chance To find a night of sweet romance Love wouldn't be Waiting for my ship to come And catch this player on the run I wanted to see, oh, her eyes Her eyes were eyes of a stranger (stranger's eyes staring at me) Her eyes were filled with danger She was such a pretty thang Maybe that's why i was game Walkin' the line So we took a rendezvous To satisfy each other's mood Time after time As i looked into her eyes Wondering if they were disguised A mystery to me (what could it be) All i felt was instant lust Knowing it was dangerous But i had to see, oh, her eyes Her eyes were eyes of a stranger (stranger's eyes staring at me) Her eyes were filled with danger (stranger, danger, i want you) Her eyes were eyes of a stranger (a stranger's eyes staring at me) Her eyes were filled with danger Her eyes on me I feel her eyes on me Her eyes were eyes of a stranger (stranger's eyes staring at me) Her eyes were filled with danger (stranger, danger, i want you) Her eyes were eyes of a stranger (a stranger's eyes staring at me) Her eyes were filled with danger Her eyes on me I feel her eyes on me She's a mystery Baby, can't you see She got me hypnotized Baby, mezmerized Her eyes were eyes of a stranger Her eyes were filled with danger Her eyes were eyes of a stranger Her eyes were filled with danger Her eyes were eyes of a stranger Her eyes were filled with danger Her eyes were eyes of a stranger Her eyes were filled with danger |
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