'When I say I'm on love, you best believe I'm in love. L-U-V!'
Here comes my guy, walking down the street
Look how he walks with a dancing beat
Thick wavy hair, a little too long
All day long he's singing his song
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
So I walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Mwah!
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there
'What color are his eyes?'
'I don't know he's always wearing shades.'
'Is he tall?'
'Well, I've got to look up.'
'Yeah? Well I hear he's bad!'
'Hmm...he's good-bad, but he's not evil.'
(Tell me more, tell me more)
Big bulky sweaters to match his eyes
Dirty fingernails
Oh boy what a prize
Tight tapered pants, high button shoes
He's always looking like he's got the blues
And when I see him in the street
My heart takes a leap and skips a beat
So I walk right up to him
Give him a great big kiss
Mwah!
Tell him that I love him
Tell him that I care
Tell him that I'll always be there
'Is he a good dancer?'
'What do you mean "Is he a good dancer?"?'
'Well, how does he dance?'
'Close...very, very close...'