I kiss the ground on which you walk,
I kiss the lips through which you talk,
I kiss the city of new york where i first met you.
You‘re my doll and don‘t forget it
‘cos i‘m the guy who will regret it.
I love you more than when i said it when i first met you.
I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style,
Like now, like, wow-wipeout! no doubt
I was gone the moment i laid eyes on you.
You‘ll never be a beauty queen
Won‘t feature in no magazine
But you‘re the best that‘s ever been.
I‘m glad that i met you.
Take every day now as it comes,
You take the cake i‘ll keep the crumbs.
I only hear the sound of drums in my heart
(that means that i get you.)
I love the way you walk, you talk, you smile, your style,
Your dress, your caress,
Well, yes, yes, yes i am impressed.
I was gone the moment i laid eyes on you.