You Can't Make Love Me-Lotto
Two up top, two beneath
And yet I'll recognise
My mouth says things that aren't so wise
But when I sing my darling's praise
I know I'm right, or close anyways
For she's a gem upon this earth
I know to me she will return
CHORUS:
Oh I know it's true, I know it's true
That I was made for her, and she me too
And I'm confident that she'll think so too
And she'll be coming back...soon
Mornings we have toast and tea
I gaze across the table, she glares right back at me
And when we're getting low on jam
I give her the last
Suddenly Monday
Suddenly Monday
Suddenly Monday appears again.
Were was the weekend? I lost it again.
Run to the bus stop. It's never on time.
I couldn't care less 'cos you make me feel fine.
Whenever I'm down you're always around.
Maybe this time true love I've found.
What would I do if I didn't have you?
The things that you say, the things that you do.
You make me high, I wish that you knew.
I wish I could tell you. Together we'd fly.
Open your eyes, start reading my mind.
Same conversation every day.
So much to ask you but can't find a way.
Wherever you're going can I come along?
Whatever your star sign, wherever you're from.
The end of the day and you're still around.
My head's in the clouds, feet on the ground.
Maybe I should and maybe you would.
Maybe tonight if only we could.
You make me high, I wish that you knew.
I wish I could tell you. Together we'd fly.
Open your eyes, start reading my mind.
(Melanie Chisholm/Matt Rowe/Richard Stannard/Julian Gallagher) Me-Lotto