This one goes out to all the lovers What can we do? We're helpless romantics We can not help who we're attracted to So let's all dance, and elevate each other
Dear diary, it's happenin' again This energy, like I'm 'bout to win I just close my eyes and visions appear She's everything I want, and it's crystal clear Not even Marilyn Monroe Queen Cleopatra please Not even Joan of Arc That don't mean nothin' to me I just want a different girl Girl, girl, girl, girl Girl, girl, can't another good boy keep it this thorough
Why, why do I have to lie Pretend, make believe or hide her? When I love what I've described But then again, I don't need no adjectives for this girl
What's wrong with that? What's wrong with that? Yeah What's wrong with that?
In honor of the groove and to all who's surrendered to it We say thank you, and we take it back
Wished so hard, I wished so hard that it came true Then my lucky star, I guess you came from behind the moon I put my arms around her, and I promise not to abuse you Since now I found you, why the hell would I want to lose you?