Tekst
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you, dear
And I got a rush on love
Some call it a dope deal
All people call it rough
I don't think I'll freak out no more
I've tried enough of that stuff
Some people tried it one time
Second time's high or low
The third time it will make you weep
The fourth will make you slow
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you, dear
And I got a rush on love
Don't shoot up blind alleys
There's a heart to hold you near
If you don't play games with it
There's nothing you should fear
Just get up in the morning
And wait for the night to come
'Cause everything that's in between
Was put there just for fun
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you, dear
And I got a rush on love
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you, dear
And I got a rush on love
Love comes in pounds and ounces
Love comes in a box
Love comes to me any time
That I can find my rocks
It will make you happy
If the word don't make you broke
But I love you so doggone much
It's driving me to smoke
Sittin' here thinkin' 'bout you, dear
And I got a rush on
Got a rush on
Got a rush on
Got a rush on
Got a rush on
Got a rush on
