Christine Irene

I'm a little too ripe to be actin' like this Like some young guy barely got his first kiss From my first baby steps to my last cigarette Every single little thing was leading to this Christine Irene Pretty as a girl on a magazine Christine Irene My Christine Irene You've been around too long to react so coy Like I'm something that you'd best avoid Like a first date kiss from an anxious guy Knowing that he's got a little more in mind Christine Irene Pretty as a girl on a magazine Christine Irene My Christine Irene We can last 'til dawn if the moon stays bright And hang our secret on its last light From a first date kiss that could not hide We both wanted something more tonight Christine Irene Pretty as a girl on a magazine Christine Irene My Christine Irene Christine Irene Prettiest girl as I've ever seen Christine Irene My Christine Irene