Conversations from four o'clock to nine In confrontations she'll never compromise My new religion is written in this song I disbelieve it but, I can't believe it's wrong
I can't explain what she does to me You've got to love somebody to know I can't explain how she sets me free You've got to love somebody to know Somebody to know
Bubalicious is what she likes to chew And Andy Warhol gave her a point of view She reveals me every lonely night I can't believe it so, I just believe it's right
I can't explain what she does to me You've got to love somebody to know I can't explain how she sets me free You've got to love somebody to know You've got to love somebody to know
We spend the weekends shopping the five and dime We spend the evenings making up for lost time I'm liberated looking in her eyes I can't believe it no, I can't believe she's mine
I can't explain what she does to me You've got to love somebody to know I can't explain how she sets me free You've got to love somebody to know Somebody to know Somebody, say you've got to love somebody to knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
