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She’s got eyes like diamonds, Hair like twisted gold. When she looks up to me, I feel my blood run cold Now,I don’t care if people laugh (A-ha) I’m in love with Steffi Graf I watched her all last summer; I watched her every day She knew that I was with her, She didn’t have to say She can run, but she can’t hide She knows I feel deep down inside.. That Steffi is an angel But she folds her wings And walks like you and me She’s extremely good at tennis On any kind of surface there might be Clay or grass She’ll flay your ass And when she hits that topspin second serve I think I know the meaning of love Eastbourne never was a favorite The outside courts were damp She had a hamstring problem And recurring muscle cramp But she dug deep and won it just the same My angel never lost a service game But now, a shadow in the distance A girl with ponytails Sixteen and full of hunger The end of Steffi’s trail I can’t wait for her defeat I fetch a knife and take my seed ’Cause Steffi is a goddess My love for her, it knows no bounds I’d kill to make her happy, Or just to get her through the early rounds Kill or maim It’s just a game But if I had another life, I’d chose To come back as one of Steffi’s shoes ’Cause Steffi is an angel But she folds her wings And walks like you and me
