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Blackstreet Brown Eyes

Ooh, wow, brown eyes

I was chilling on the club one day, yeah
I' seen this girl walking my way she was my
She was my fantasy lady, five, five with pretty brown eyes
Bad girl hypnotize me when she [unverified] at me and smiled
And I can't get her out of my mind, no

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream am picturing her with me
Am telling a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

Next day I was walking on the FL
Could this wanna see her pass me by
Not this time I gotta make her mine

I hang on you in the middle of the streets
To find out how you played trickz on me, yeah girl
Got me tripping and I can't stop thinking about her brown eyes

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream am picturing her with me
Am telling you a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

I think about her everyday, faded things of whachu say, by ever
(See her again)
See I never feel like this before is a love that I can ignore
She got me feeling some kind of way and I don't even know her name

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream, am picturing her with me
Am telling a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

Can't forget her brown eyes, everytime I, oh, I think about you
I don't need you, no I don't need you, no honey
Such a shame, catch her name, Miss. Brown Eyes, yeah

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream, am picturing her with me
Am telling a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream, am picturing her with me
Am telling a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

Everytime I close my eyes I think about her brown eyes
And even when I had day dream, am picturing her with me
Am telling a such a shame 'cause I didn't even catch her name
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes
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