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Sigourney Weaver

Sigourney Weaver
You made me a believer

I remember seeing you in a magazine
Posing like a queen
Most beautiful I’ve ever seen
Remember Ghostbusters 2
I felt so drawn to you
You didn’t have a clue
How much I wanted you

Can’t find my mind
I got lost in your eyes
’Cause you’re Sigourney Weaver
You made me see
What true love can be

Sigourney Weaver
You made me a believer
I’ll be your retriever
’Cause baby I got Weaver fever

I would sell everything I own
To hear your voice on the telephone
In your choir I will sing the baritone
You shook me to the core
It is you I adore
It’s always you and I can never forget
I’ll cook you breakfast in the morning
I make a mean omelette

Can’t find my mind
I got lost in your eyes
’Cause your Sigourney Weaver
I hope you hear this is my silent prayer

I may not have a lot to offer
But the boy’s love is sincere
Let’s get a Jonesy
I’ll be your Rippley
I’m yours to commandeer

Sigourney Weaver
You made me a believer
I’ll be your retriever
’Cause baby I got Weaver fever

Sigourney Weaver

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