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                                                            Amnesia lyrics
                                                            Britney Spears

                                                            I saw him standin' there
                                                            In the parkin' lot
                                                            He asked if I
                                                            Came here a lot
                                                            And this is how
                                                            I responded

                                                            [Chorus:]
                                                            I forgot my name
                                                            I forgot my telephone number
                                                            If he wanna see me
                                                            He don't even know it
                                                            I forgot my address
                                                            Damsel in distress
                                                            I forgot my boyfriend
                                                            Was the one that had bought me this bra

                                                            [Chorus 2:]
                                                            I get amnesia
                                                            When I'm standin' next to you-ou-ou
                                                            He's been with me for several years
                                                            I know this much is true
                                                            Didn't know it was over
                                                            'Til you came on over
                                                            And told me that you just, just can't
                                                            Forget about me

                                                            I talk to my girls
                                                            I can talk to my girls like crazy
                                                            To anyone, I speak my mind
                                                            I tell them mother don't phase me
                                                            I'm not lazy
                                                            But boy, lately
                                                            When I see you, I stu-utter
                                                            Watch you slip away like butterflies

                                                            I saw you standin' there
                                                            In the VIP on Friday
                                                            We conversate up in my
                                                            Fantasies like, every day
                                                            But I'm a dud
                                                            Whenever you approach
                                                            Like yesterday when you just
                                                            Came to say hello

                                                            [Chorus]

                                                            [Chorus 2]

                                                            Me
                                                            Me
                                                            This is how I do

                                                            I talk to most guys
                                                            I can talk to most guys like crazy
                                                            To anyone, I'll speak my mind
                                                            I tell them mother don't phase me
                                                            But you shake me
                                                            Boy, you make me
                                                            St-o-o-o-op and stutter
                                                            When we touch, I melt like butter

                                                            I saw you standin' there
                                                            In the VIP on Saturday
                                                            Now that I know you got a
                                                            Thing for me, I should be straight
                                                            Not the kinda girl who'll just let
                                                            Any guy get close
                                                            I like him so I'm gon' tell my guy
                                                            He should just effin' go

                                                            [Chorus and Chorus 2]

                                                            Me
                                                            Me
                                                            This is how I do

                                                            Britney Spears lyrics - Amnesia

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