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Giggle.
Giggle if you want to.
But I know it’s still true.
That he’s always gonna love me.
So just laugh out...
If you think I’m uncool,
Playin’ the part of the fool,
’cause I love him!
Don’t you know how I love him?
Oh, well, I do!
When I see somebody cryin’,
Some person who’s real mean.
I want to quickly walk right by him,
But I’ll stop for you.
Dear lord, but
Must I hug him real tight now?
He smells so bad, I’ll faint.
What will my friends think if I kill my pride, I can’t.
Well, giggle.
Giggle if you want to.
But I know it’s still true.
That he’s always gonna love me.
So just laugh out...
If you think I’m uncool,
Playin’ the part of the fool,
’cause I love him!
Don’t you know how I love him?
Oh, well, I do!
When I’m in a sticky situation,
Sitting in a class at school,
Everyone is talking evolution,
No one talks of you.
My hand goes up,
I don’t want to be too pushy.
My arm, it feels like lead,
But there’s such a joy they’re missing saying, God is dead.
So giggle.
Giggle if you want to.
But I know it’s still true.
That he’s always gonna love me.
So just laugh out...
If you think I’m uncool,
Always playin’ the part of the fool,
’cause I love him!
Don’t you know how I love him?
Oh, well, I do!
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Lyrics: Amy Grant
