I saw you
On 7th avenue
That same look of disgust and disdain on your face
You never seem lonely
And no, you don't know me
But I want to be
Your company
Notice me, kip
I'd stare each wednesday
You hated ballet
But look damn good in your satin shoes on [C7]ɾelevé
You seldom make noise
Yet still frighten the boys
Can't fight my [A]intɾigue
Though you're out of my [A]league
Talk to [C7]me, kip
Won't you [A7talk to [C7]me, kip
Just a word, or four
I won't ask for [Dm7]more
Tensions high, I won't pry
Feel free to [C7]just ignore
You captivate all
As you [A7breeze down the hall
God blessed me, heard your voice through the girl's bathroom stall
Brisk murmurs so hushed
While you [A7ɾe-apply blush
Rosy cheeks so divine
Oh, you've given me mine
Shame on [C7]you, kip
Shame on [C7]you, kip
