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Jenny, You're A Mystery Lyrics - Singles - Stephen Jerzak

Jenny, Jenny you're a mystery. 

Tell me, tell me. 

How you can be so fresh, fly, and divine. 

 

Jenny, Jenny won't you take my hand and, 

Put it up on the top of this wall. 

Make what you say fresh, fly, and divine. 

 

You always walk away and then i scream your name. 

 

Jenny, Jenny won't you stay? 

I never did a thing to you and, 

Now I'm begging back for you. 

Just yesterday, I was throwing rocks at your window, 

Little did I know. 

 

That you packed your bags, got out of town. 

And didn't tell a soul about it. 

Bur maybe that's what's best for me. 

 

Someone tell me how you couldn't see this. 

You had me running and I couldn't breathe. 

When you are by my side. 

 

The sun is setting and it's getting colder. 

I wish I would've known about it way before. 

But you're still by my side. 

 

You always walk away and then I scream you're name. 

 

Jenny, Jenny won't you stay? 

I never did a thing to you and, 

Now I'm begging back for you. 

Just yesterday, I was throwing rocks at your window, 

Little did I know. 

 

That you packed your bags, got out of town. 

And didn't tell a soul about it. 

Bur maybe that's what's best for me. 

 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

Jenny-Oh-Oh. 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

Jenny-Oh-Oh. 

 

Jenny, Jenny she's a pretty picture. 

Just like the moonlight, you cannot miss her. 

 

You always walk away and then I scream you're name. 

 

Jenny, Jenny won't you stay? 

I never did a thing to you and, 

Now I'm begging back for you. 

Just yesterday, I was throwing rocks at your window, 

Little did I know. 

 

That you packed your bags, got out of town. 

And didn't tell a soul about it. 

Bur maybe that's what's best for me. 

 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

Jenny-Oh-Oh. 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

 

Maybe that's what's best for me. 

 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

Jenny-Oh-Oh. 

Jenny-Oh-Oh, 

Jenny-Oh-Oh. 

 

You always walk away and then I scream you're name. 

 

Jenny, Jenny won't you stay? 

I never did a thing to you and, 

Now I'm begging back for you. 

Just yesterday, I was throwing rocks at your window, 

Little did I know. 

 

That you packed your bags, got out of town. 

And didn't tell a soul about it. 

Bur maybe that's what's best for me.