T.M.D.
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T.M.D.
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I watch you cross the street among the midday crowd
You wouldn't hear me if I called your name so I wait
I love to be downtown, that's where the good times are
and when your eyes find mine I see that look on your face
Every once in a while I know something to be nothing else but
true
And right here and now I really love you
truly, madly, deeply I do
We catch the silver skyline reflected on the water
The autumn air is filled with memories and possibilities
And how the hours fly by, cause life is all around us
So much to talk and laugh about between you and me
Oh it feels so fine to know you got something more
than what you might dream of
And right here and now I know that I'm
truly, madly, deeply in love
uh huh, mmmm
I love to be downtown, that's where the goodtimes are
and when your eyes find mine I see that look on your face
Every once in a while I know something to be nothing else but
true
And right here and now I really love you
truly, madly, deeply I do
Oh it feels so fine to know you got something more
than what you might dream of
And right here and now I know that I'm
truly, madly, deeply in love
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Marshall Crenshaw performs "T.M.D.", and this lyric page sits inside the Marshall Crenshaw catalog on LyroVerse.
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