Bree Sharp - David Duchovny

David Duchovny


It's Sunday night,
I am curled up in my room,
the T.V. light fills my heart like a ballon
I hold it in as best I can
I know I'm just another fan,
but I can't help feeling I could love this secret agent man!
And I can't wait anymore for him to discover me
I got it bad for
David Duchovny
David Duchovny, why won't you love me?
Why won't you love me?
My frieds all tell me
girl you know it's just a show,
but deep within his eyes,
I see me wrapped up like a bow
watching the sky for a sign
the FBI is on my mind,
I'm waiting for the day,
when my lucky stars align
in the form of
David Duchovny floating above me
in the alien light of a spaceship of love
I need
David Duchovny, hovering above me
American heathcliff, brooding and comely
David Duchovny, why won't you love me? Why won't you love me?
Why won't you love me?
So smooth and so smart,
he's abducted my heart and I'm falling apart
from the looks I receive, from those eyes I can't leave,
well, you can say I'm naive, but he told me to believe!
Ooooooooh...
My bags are packedbr>wanna put an end to my daydream days and sleepless nights,
sitting like a mindless clone,
wishing he would tap my phone,
just to hear the breath of
the man, the myth, the monotone!!
And I would say
David Duchovny, why won't you love me? Why won't you love me? Why won't you love me?
David Duchovny, why won't you love me? Why won't you love me? Why won't you love me?
David Duchovny, I want you to love me, kiss and to hug me, debrief and debug me,
David Duchovny, I know you could love me, I'm sweet and I'm cuddly
I'm gonna kill Scully!
And David Duchovny, why won't you love me? Why won't you love me? Why won't you love me?
Yeah!
I'll be waiting...
In Nevada....