Summary: Mac hears a song that describes her feelings for Harm perfectly. Spoilers: None, I heard the song and it just screamed "SONGFIC". Or maybe that was the voices in my head. *Grin* Disclaimers: The characters of JAG do not belong to me, but to some very lucky people in LA. The song belongs to the enormously talented Shania Twain. Author's Notes: This is my first songfic so bare with me.

Mac sighed and threw her briefcase on the passenger seat of the 'vette. One more day at JAG had passed, yet another day when she had come thisclose to letting her true feelings for Harm show. She had fallen head-over-heels and she couldn't help it! She started the car and zipped out of the parking lot. About halfway to her apartment a song on the radio caught her attention.

' Deep in Denialville Tryin' to fight the way I feel I go jello when ya smile I start blushin', my head rushin'

'Jeez isn't that true?' Mac thought, as she turned up the radio.

'If you stand too close to me I might melt down from the heat If you look my way one more time I'm gonna go out of my mind!'

'Jeez, during staff call, I almost couldn't stand it! The way he kept looking at me, I wanted to drag him into my office and have my way with him. I am going to have to buy this cd!'

'Whatever you do Don't even think about it Don't go and get me started Don't you dare drive me crazy Don't do that to me baby

You stop me in my tracks My heart pumpin' to the max I'm such a sucker for your eyes They permanently paralyze'

' Yep I could just lose myself in his eyes. It's actually been known to happen, unfortunately, someone's usually talking to me when I do. I need to stop that, someone might get suspicious.'

'Whatever you do Don't even think about it Don't go and get me started Don't you dare drive me crazy Don't do that to me baby'

Whatever you do Don't do that to me

You got my heart under attack You give me shivers down my back D'ya have to walk the way you do I get weak just watchin' you'

'Oh yeah that's why I love being his partner. I get to watch his six and I get paid. Could anybody have a better job?'

'Whatever you do Don't even think about it Don't go and get me started Don't you dare drive me crazy Don't do that to me baby

Don't even think about it Don't go and get me started Don't you dare drive me crazy Don't do that to me baby

Don't do that

Don't do that'

'How is it that someone can always put my feelings into a song? I mean, how do they do it?' Mac parked her car and ran up to her apartment. She changed into one of Harm's sweatshirts that she had been able to swipe and some old sweatpants. ' Well I'm tired of "livin' in Denialville" as the song so eloquently put it.' Mac grabbed the phone next to her and hit speed dial one. "Hey Harm, it's Mac. I was wondering if you'd like to come over?"