Attract me, till it hurts to concentrate,   Distract me, stop me doin' work I hate   Just to show him how it feels   I walk past his desk in heels   One leg resting on a chair   From the side he pulls my hair      Amy Amy Amy   Although I've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just too hard to ignore   Masculine you spin a spell   I think you'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Where's my moral parallel?      It takes me, half an hour to write a verse   He makes me imagine it from bad to worse   My weakness for the other sex   Every time his shoulders flex   The way the shirt hangs off his back   My train of thought spins right off track      Amy Amy Amy   Although I've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just too hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   So where's my moral parallel?      His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans   Immobile, I can't think by any means   Underwear peeps out the top   I'll let you know where you should stop   From the picture my mind drew   I know I'd look good on you      Amy Amy Amy   Although I've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   You're too hard to ignore   Masculine you spin a spell   I think you'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   So where's my moral parallel?      Creative energy of you   All my lyrics go unused   And when I clock black hair, blue eyes   I drift off, I fantasize, yeah      Amy Amy Amy   Although I've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just to hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   So where's my moral parallel?      Amy Amy Amy   Although I've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just to hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Where's my moral parallel?