she's the kind of girl who talks too fast for me to understand.
she's just a little mile, no problem.
and i spend half our time tryin' to convince her i'm not her man.
that's when the long walk home starts to make my lose my breath.
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i'd walk a little mile for her no more no less.
the more she rages on the more tired i get.
i'd walk a little mile for her.
the closer she gets to me the more lost i gotta get.
she's the kind of girl who bounces around so much i get dizzy
and i spend the other 1/2 trying to convince her that i'm busy.
(chorus)
I'd like to say to her someday
I hope you don't mind but you're wasting our time
You got yours but you won't get mine
If I were 2 years younger, and you were 2 years older
we'd be 4 years closer but none of that matters.
2 different miles and i can't it
2 different miles and you keep on talking!
