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Does she walk? Does she talk? Does she come complete?
My homeroom homeroom angel Always pulled me from my seat
She was pure like snowflakes No one could ever stain
The memory of my angel Could never cause me pain
Years go by I'm lookin' through a girly magazine
And there's my homeroom angel on the pages in-between
{Chorus}
My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
My blood runs cold My memory has just been sold
My angel is the centerfold Angel is the centerfold
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