Greg Camp - Gina Marie lyrics

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I painted my phone bright red; <br />

At night I keep it next to my head--<br />

A hot-line with a busy tone.<br />

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So what's the secret door to your heart?<br />

And don't you think that I should start<br />

Looking for the sunshine in your soul?<br />

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What's in a name, but if you're asking me<br />

There oughta be a song called "gina marie."<br />

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Does the smog talk to you, too?<br />

I've always liked that shade of blue--<br />

The City of Angels got it going down.<br />

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Now it's not the dream, but I see you when you sleep.<br />

There oughta be a song called "gina marie."<br />

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I heard you hate your name, <br />

But you can't mean what you say.<br />

I think we think the same, <br />

We just can't think of what to say.<br />

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(Musical break)<br />

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I don't even know what you drink, <br />

And you don't know which eye I wink with (at you), <br />

But neither do I.<br />

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I can't even speak, I'm choked up (just what you need)<br />

Swerving around like some drunken Neal Cassady***<br />

What's in a name, but if you're asking me<br />

There just oughta be a song called "gina marie"; <br />

There's just gotta be a song called "gina marie"; <br />

There just outta be a song called "gina marie."