Linda Strawberry – Magnolia lyrics

Temperature rises... Magnolia
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good
She'll run down your corners from north to south
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good

She feels too well...
shes got no room for guilt... all the hopes are spilt
All the girls hate her, and then shift in their seats
She is pure heat

The temperature rises... Magnolia
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (Shes gonna get'cha good)
She'll run down your corners from north to south
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (Shes gonna get'cha good)

Warming temper, and a point to prove
Shoutin' out from his hurtin move
He'll never touch her... She'll only run him down
All the hopes are spilt

So it goes.. they'll never know her and they
Wont hover in her wa-a-a-a-y

Temperature rises... Magnolia
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (shes gonna get'cha good)
She'll run down your corners from north to south
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (shes gonna get'cha good)

When all but a spell tangles in her hair
She doesn't really care... doesn't really care
Counting scars like the shooting stars
She doesn't really care... doesn't really ca-a-a-are

Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (shes gonna get'cha good)
She'll run down your corners from north to south
Shes gonna get'cha (x3) good (shes gonna get'cha good)

You're never gonna be the one
Never gonna be the o-one (x11)