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Stumble Lyrics

Stumble by Natasha Bedingfield  

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Stumble I'm not the kind of girl you bring to mother
I'm not the kind of girl you kiss in public
My manners need alot to be desired
At least I'm not a liar
And i'm not about to settle in you induindo
More likely to throw rocks up at your window

Won't walk on egg shells so you don't hear
the crazy things I'm saying when you get
near me I'd rather dissapear than be faking in
Anyway

{Chorus} You like me ya I know it
You're so transparent
How you Stumble round those words so well

You like me there I said it
Don't need a dictionary helping me
Cause I can spell

My foot was in my mouth the day I met you
All my friends they said I'd never get you

But they won't know it when they see it
They need glasses to believe it
If they don't understand so be it
What can i say Anyway

{Chorus} You like me ya I know it
You're so transparent
How you stumble round those words so well

You like me there I said it
Don't need a dictionary helping me
Cause I can tell

By the way you turn me on
To your Favorite Band
By the way you poor me cofee
When I'm to tired to stand
The way you lift me up
When I'm fading
Breathe me in
When I'm sufficating
Don't say that it's just because you can

Don't be strucken thinking I missed judged you
I know enough to know when some one trusts you

Why fight it know
It is uncalled to hurt you
Anyway

{Chorus}You like me and i know it
Youre so transparent
How you stumble round those words so well

You like me There I said it
Don;t need a dictionary helping me
Cause I can spell

You Like me ya I know it
Your so transparent How you stumble round those words

How you stumble



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