Lyrics to The Charismatic Mister McGahan
Instant attraction, every single time
Like a chain reaction, they wait in line...
Infatuation...like a moth to a flame
Guaranteed sensation; they'll scream his name
He scans the dancefloor, and takes his pick
No need for lines, though...he knows the trick
He's not familiar, with being by himsen'
It's not a case of "will ya?"; it's a case of "when?"
He's got that smile on his face, got those Irish eyes
Any time, any place; there's no need to try
He's gonna kiss ya; he can't resist ya
He's got charisma, and he can't resist her
And then he takes all the ladies 'cause he knows that he can...
The charismatic Mister McGahan
That special feeling...inbetween your thighs
He starts to leave and they're mesmerised
They start to chase him, to see what they can
The charismatic Mister McGahan
He says, "What's your name, love?"
And she left a pause
She knew exactly what his game was...
And said, "Call me yours!"
It didn't seem to phase him, as he took her by the hand
All the other girls were gazing, and that's exactly what he'd planned
You've only got to see him, and you're left in awe
All the fellas wanna be him, and all the girls want more
We scream aloud, but he simply talks
He wins the crowd with just how he walks
Winding and weaving from wall-to-wall
Even when it's heaving, he gets them all...
He's got that smile on his face, got those Irish eyes
Any time, any place; there's no need to try
He's gonna kiss ya; he can't resist ya
He's got charisma, and he can't resist her
And then he takes all the ladies 'cause he knows that he can...
The charismatic Mister McGahan
That special feeling...inbetween your thighs
He starts to leave and they're mesmerised
They start to chase him, to see what they can
The charismatic Mister McGahan
Like a chain reaction, they wait in line...
Infatuation...like a moth to a flame
Guaranteed sensation; they'll scream his name
He scans the dancefloor, and takes his pick
No need for lines, though...he knows the trick
He's not familiar, with being by himsen'
It's not a case of "will ya?"; it's a case of "when?"
He's got that smile on his face, got those Irish eyes
Any time, any place; there's no need to try
He's gonna kiss ya; he can't resist ya
He's got charisma, and he can't resist her
And then he takes all the ladies 'cause he knows that he can...
The charismatic Mister McGahan
That special feeling...inbetween your thighs
He starts to leave and they're mesmerised
They start to chase him, to see what they can
The charismatic Mister McGahan
He says, "What's your name, love?"
And she left a pause
She knew exactly what his game was...
And said, "Call me yours!"
It didn't seem to phase him, as he took her by the hand
All the other girls were gazing, and that's exactly what he'd planned
You've only got to see him, and you're left in awe
All the fellas wanna be him, and all the girls want more
We scream aloud, but he simply talks
He wins the crowd with just how he walks
Winding and weaving from wall-to-wall
Even when it's heaving, he gets them all...
He's got that smile on his face, got those Irish eyes
Any time, any place; there's no need to try
He's gonna kiss ya; he can't resist ya
He's got charisma, and he can't resist her
And then he takes all the ladies 'cause he knows that he can...
The charismatic Mister McGahan
That special feeling...inbetween your thighs
He starts to leave and they're mesmerised
They start to chase him, to see what they can
The charismatic Mister McGahan
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