I met a girl last week
She was young, cool and
confident
The way she spoke was all
unique
I tried to think of
compliments
Young, cool and
confident
I touched her leg
I cracked a joke
I stood outside and
watched her smoke
I paid for her vodka and
coke
She’s young, cool and
confident
She linked my arm from bar
to bar
Sang like a star at
karaoke
On my knee when pubs were
pokey
Said she loved me, sounded
jokey
Young, cool and confident
More then more young boys
surround her
Jumping graves in seats
around her
Laughing harder
Talking louder
Young, cool and confident
She held their eyes
she hypnotised
she magnetised
and mesmerised
all the time she had them
feeling
Young, cool and confident
Jaw line
Smokey eyes
You’re fine
Won’t deny
Born charisma
Nonchalant
Young, cool and confident
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