As the colors change on these big oak trees
My heart is set in the hills
My mind, however baby, is not in the same place
My mind is set, set on you
The problem, baby, is not attraction
It's not the distance or the thrills
I'll just come knocking when my sister's out
Then we won't have no explaining to do
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Can't beat stiff breezes changin' seasons
But we don't have to both go cold
I'm not the man to go and rush ahead
When we drag our feet, we both grow old
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
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As the colors change on these big oak trees
My heart is set in the hills
My mind, however baby, is not in the same place
My mind is set, set on you
The problem, baby, is not attraction
It's not the distance or the thrills
I'll just come knocking when my sister's out
Then we won't have no explaining to do
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Can't beat stiff breezes changin' seasons
But we don't have to both go cold
I'm not the man to go and rush ahead
When we drag our feet, we both grow old
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
My heart is set in the hills
My mind, however baby, is not in the same place
My mind is set, set on you
The problem, baby, is not attraction
It's not the distance or the thrills
I'll just come knocking when my sister's out
Then we won't have no explaining to do
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Can't beat stiff breezes changin' seasons
But we don't have to both go cold
I'm not the man to go and rush ahead
When we drag our feet, we both grow old
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Oh Marisa, didn't make it to my show
It didn't bother me, oh no
Oh Marisa, girl, I don't ever wanna miss ya
The bottom line is I want you as my own
Writer: Back Alley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid