Silent Type - Blackfoot

First impression shy so insecure, wonder what’s on her mind

Second glance my way, I’m not sure is she flashing me that

Come on sign

The silent type will steal your soul

Love you hot, leave you cold, take a young man and

Make him old, but I love the silent type…

Silent type, silent type, silent type

Oh, I love the silent type

I was captured instantly by a voice, just above a whisper

We sat, we talked for hours, convincing me, that I fall

Madly in love with her

Then the silent type stole my soul, she loved me hot, left me cold

Took this young man, and made him old, but I love the silent type

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Bridge

Quietly, she makes her move, oh she knows what she wants to prove

She’s so slick, she’s so smooth, when she starts to hit the groove

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