Текст песни May Jesus Christ Be Praised (When Morning Gilds The Skies) - Scott Wesley Brown

Gorgeous girl, standing there, get you pretty eyes over here to me
I got the place you want to be
Wonder what youre thinkin' of. Maybe, baby have you had enough
When everybody's asking you:

Uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh
Would you please pick me to
Uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh, uoh

Would you please pick me tonight

When you dance trendy trance everybodys waitnig for a chance
To get your body in theire hands
Suddenly, I wonder why, you turn to me and you say hi
I hope you never say goodbye

Ref.
Look at the teacher.
I wonder if I can reach her.
She is my future
Hey, hey, you really got me now,
You really got me now, you really got me now, baby