Mulder, Mulder
by Monica

Whooaaaaa
The hot X-Files night fell like a net
We've got to find our Mulder yet
We need you to soothe our heads
Turn our blue hearts to red

Mulder, Mulder, I've got some news
We've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure our ills
We've got a bad case of lovin' you

A pretty face to match that pretty heart
We learned that, Mulder, from the start
We think you're cute, a little bit shy
Mulder, you're just our kind of guy

Mulder, Mulder, I've got some news
We've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure our ills
We've got a bad case of lovin' you
Whooaaa

We know you like it, you like it on top
Tell us, Mulder, are you gonna stop?

You have us down, giving our worship
Gotta love that bottom lip
Shake our fists, knock on wood
We've got it bad, and we've got it good

Mulder, Mulder, I've got some news
We've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure our ills

Finis

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