Mr. Right

by Janica Cooper   Feb 26, 2006


Mr. Right
Mr. Right who comes knocking at my door,
you're the one Ive been crying for

You make me feel all bubbly
every time I hear your name
You tell me no lies
you never played any games

Mr. Right is here
and I hope I can handle you
Because I'm so used to heartache
I don't know what to do

When I saw your face I know you were the one for me without fear
I know I don't have to worry no longer
because Mr.Right is here

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