in the morning when you wake up the pillow stole your make up how i feel deep down inside
when im kissin on your fingers the smell of you still lingers
tell me should i shout it bout the fire burning in my heart shoulda said it right from the start if i tell you, how well you gonna do if i come right out and say you're the sweetest little thing that i want in my life today
a summer dress for every season if i could find some time ow you know i've never been one for words so now i don't know what i'm gonna do i keep on thinking how im gonna get my stinking point across to you tell me when should i begin
tell me should i shout it bout the fire burning in my heart if i scream it would it mean much more shoulda said it right from the start if i tell you, what the hell you gonna do when i come right out and say you're the finest little thing