The kind of hair I long to touch
I love him so
And yet I know
I must resist, resist, resist
I love his eyes, oh my
The kind of eyes I can't describe
And though they say,
"Come along my way",
I must resist, resist, resist
Instrumental bridge
He has a smile, oh my
He has a style I've never known
And though I feel
This thing is real,
I must resist, resist, resist
I love him so, oh
I feel a blow just bein' near
And though my soul
Keeps cryin' out for him,
I must resist, resist, resist
Resist
Oh, I love his hair, oh yeah The kind of hair I long to touch I love him so And yet I know I must resist, resist, resist I love his eyes, oh my The kind of eyes I can't describe And though they say, "Come along my way", I must resist, resist, resist Instrumental bridge He has a smile, oh my He has a style I've never known And though I feel This thing is real, I must resist, resist, resist I love him so, oh I feel a blow just bein' near And though my soul Keeps cryin' out for him, I must resist, resist, resist Resist Explain Request ×
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