She's the kind of girl who talks too fast for me to understand
She's just a little mile no problem
And i spend half our time tryin' to convince her i'm not her man
That's when the long walk home starts to make my lose my breath
I'd walk a little mile for her no more no less
The more she rages on the more tired i get
I'd walk a little mile for her
The closer she gets to me the more lost i gotta get
She's the kind of girl who bounces around so much i get dizzy
And i spend the other 1/2 trying to convince her that i'm busy
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I'd like to say to her someday
I hope you don't mind but you're wasting our time
You got yours but you won't get mine
If I were 2 years younger and you were 2 years older
We'd be 4 years closer but none of that matters
2 different miles and i can't it
2 different miles and you keep on talking
