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[Verse 1]
You're pretty dreamy for a boy from Long Island
You should come to see me on my western horizon
Seems as though our paths were never meant to meet
But I just look at you and know you're pretty sweet
[Pre-Chorus]
I want to set a place for you at my table
We can sit forever watching reruns on cable
Take you driving in my brother's beat-up car
Sharing a cigarette, we'll wish upon a star together
[Chorus]
So you say you like my shirt
(I like your shirt)
And you say you've got a lot just like 'em
(I've got a lot just like 'em)
And I hear you wrote a song about me
(La, la-la-la)
By definition, a crush must hurt
And they do, and they do
Just like the one I have on you
[Verse 2]
I want to set a place for you at my table
We can sit forever watching reruns on cable
Seems as though our paths were never meant to meet
But I just look at you and know you're pretty sweet
[Chorus]
So you say you like my shirt
And you say you've got a lot just like 'em
And I hear you wrote a song about me
By definition, a crush must hurt
And they do, and they do
Just like the one I have on you
[Outro]
You're pretty dreamy for a boy from Long Island
You should come to see me on my western horizon
Take you driving in my brother's beat-up car
Sharing a cigarette, we'll wish upon a star together
Long Island was written by Anna Waronker.
Long Island was produced by that dog. & Brad Wood.