Twice As Nice - Lyrics (© Lane and Lane)
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My Guy....Your Guy....My Guy....Your Guy
Your guy drives you to the movies,
And you're watchin every film in sight.
Your guy buys you flowers,
And he's gonna take you out every single night.
You get your pressies from Harrod's,
And weeks in Musha Cay.
Don't have to think about money,
Because he likes it all that way.
My guy's twice as nice,
Because he doesn't have to try to please me.
My guy's twice as nice as yours,
Because the loving all comes easy.
My guy lets me pay,
Because it's my turn to my turn to anyway,
And then he keeps me in every night,
Cos my guy does it right.
My guy gets me a pizza, and you can pick whatever you like.
And we were going to go to Ibiza, but the money's just too tight.
And I notice - you gettin strictly celeb these days and you don't text with me no more.
He got a ring on your finger...and you got one foot on the floor....
My guy's twice as nice
Because he doesn't have to pay to please me.
My guy's twice as nice as yours
Because it goes two ways believe me,
My guy lets me pay
Because it's my turn to my turn to anyway,
And then he keeps me up half the night,
Cos my guy gets it right.
Kisses and coffee in the bakeshop,
Running and playing in the rain,
Nights in and dancing on the rooftop,
Run it again.
My guy's twice as nice,
Because he doesn't have to try to please me.
My guy's twice as nice as yours,
Because it goes two ways believe me.
My guy's twice as nice,
Because he loves me the way he loves me,
My guy's twice as nice as yours and twice as nice is fine for me.
© Lane and Lane 2016
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