Christine Irene

I'm a little too ripe to be actin' like this

Like some young guy barely got his first kiss

From my first baby steps to my last cigarette

Every single little thing was leading to this

Christine Irene

Pretty as a girl on a magazine

Christine Irene

My Christine Irene

You've been around too long to react so coy

Like I'm something that you'd best avoid

Like a first date kiss from an anxious guy

Knowing that he's got a little more in mind

Christine Irene

Pretty as a girl on a magazine

Christine Irene

My Christine Irene

We can last 'til dawn if the moon stays bright

And hang our secret on its last light

From a first date kiss that could not hide

We both wanted something more tonight

Christine Irene

Pretty as a girl on a magazine

Christine Irene

My Christine Irene

Christine Irene

Prettiest girl as I've ever seen

Christine Irene

My Christine Irene