Hadden Sayers Email Lover
I sit alone at my computer
Create the perfect woman then I meet her
She could weigh 265 or she could be Winona Ryder
She’s my email lover.
(chorus)
I want an email Lover, I wanna, I want
I want an email Lover, I wanna, I want
I want an Email lover, I wanna log on right now
Well I never tell her everything
‘Cause to her I could be anything
Ten feet tall, short, fat and bald
Well it doesn’t matter anyway.
(chorus)
(bridge)
Sometimes she seems so far away
Sometimes she takes me all the way
Sometimes she smiles
Sometimes she cries from her domain yeah yeah
Is it just my imagination?
(Chorus)
