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I'm hot, you're cold
You go around like you know
Who I am, but you don't
You got me on my toes
"Joe, ask her out," Nick said trying to encourage his older brother, while glancing ever-so often at Joe's dream girl.
"Nick, it's not that easy. Every time I see her, I fall over my feet, get lost in my words, and sweat like a pig!" replied Joe, getting tired of his trying-to-be-supportive younger brother.
"Dude, it can't be that hard," Nick nearly shouted.
"Oh, yes it can," mumbled Joe.
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm trying' to keep from going under
Baby, you turn the temperature hotter
And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby
Joe started to walk closer to his dream girl. Okay Joe, you can do this, just be yourself. Inches away Joe stood from the girl of his dreams, the one he wishes was his.
I fell (I fell)
So fast (so fast)
I can't hold myself
Back
High heels (high heels),
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself, gotta catch my breath
"H-h-h lobinshmerfinbla." he said before falling to the ground, sweating. Suddenly the girl fell to his side, "Joe? Joe? Joe!?" she cried. Awaken by her cries, Joe looked up. "That's...a beautiful...red dress," he said trying to catch his breath.
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from going under
Baby, you turn the temperature hotter
And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby
Ask her already! Realizing he was still on the floor, Joe reached for the table and pulled himself up. Instead, refreshments piled on top of him. SHE laughed laughed louder than all the others.
Walk in the room,
All I can see is you,
Starin' me down
I know you feel it too
As Joe stared at her laughing, he seen just a single spotlight. She was the only person he saw. Staring back at him, she smiled and waved.
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from going under
Baby, you turn the temperature hotter
And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby
This is it. I'm going to ask her.
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from going under
Baby, you turn the temperature hotter
And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby
Here we go. Joe walked towards her once more. This time with more confidence.
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from going under
Baby, you turn the temperature hotter
And I'm burning up, burning up for you baby
Burning up, burning up for you baby
He approached her saying, "Lilly, I'm burnin' up for you."
Auothor's note: First songfic. What do you think? Review please