The Cyrkle - Reading Her Paper lyrics

Got on to the bus, in my usual, Half asleep daze, Happened to gaze around And then I saw her, Sitting there right next to me, I pretended to be Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world My, she's a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl I thought I'd speak to her Though I couldn't know Just what to say, Think of way She's knows your looking at her, But by then she'd turned to me Again I pretended to be Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world My, she's a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl What if she gets off, at the next stop, And gets lost in the rush of the crowd Why am I, scared to show her That I, would like to know her Now she's getting up And I realise Soon she'll be gone, Could I be wrong I think she's smiling at me, Sometime I don't know just when, I know I'll see her again Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world My, what a pretty girl My, she's a pretty girl Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news Catching up on the world Reading her paper Checking out the mornin' news