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(steve wilkinson/pat bunch/doug johnson) Hey mrs. smith is your daughter home Is she off the phone, I’ve been trying to call her Mrs. smith I can’t explain We were at the game And something happened I took her hand and I stole a kiss I guess you know that I’m new at this (momma) don’t I have a heart Don’t I have two arms This can’t all be imagination Tell me how you know When true love really starts I don’t have a clue But don’t I have a heart Mrs. smith do you really mean it I can’t believe it, she said that too You both stayed up until way past one No homework done and she said to you He stole a kiss and I looked at him But he didn’t even try again (momma) don’t I have a heart Don’t I have two arms This can’t all be imagination Tell me how you know When true love really starts I don’t have a clue But don’t I have a heart Hey mrs. smith I hope I’m not out of place Please go get her gotta tell her face to face (momma) don’t I have a heart Don’t I have two arms This can’t all be imagination Tell me how you know When true love really starts I don’t have a clue But don’t I have a heart (momma) don’t I have a heart Don’t I have two arms This can’t all be imagination Tell me how you know When true love really starts I don’t have a clue But don’t I have a heart Show me your heart Get This Ringtone

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