In Love With a Feeling
They would if they could, but they can't
So if they're right, all talk like they could
Are you going to heed a word they say?
All I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
I know that it shows
Yes, I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
There's a very odd man over there
I don't mean to alarm you
He's by the stairs
No, I don't mean to alarm you
He's swimming around, all over town
Lost in all meaning, no feeling
Are you going to heed a word they say?
No, all I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
And I know that it shows
I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
Oh, there's a very odd man over there
Well, I don't mean to alarm you
He's by the stairs
I don't mean to alarm you
I'm still waiting for you to show me fire
Or how's your fever?
Like an open book
Oh, you could read me
Yes they would if they could, but they can't
So if they talk like they could
Are you going to listen to a word they say?
All I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
I know that it shows
I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
All of that
Is because of the hob knob
Oh-là-là, I think love is a dirty word
All the time, only in a friendly way
Not too friendly, not too friendly
So if they're right, all talk like they could
Are you going to heed a word they say?
All I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
I know that it shows
Yes, I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
There's a very odd man over there
I don't mean to alarm you
He's by the stairs
No, I don't mean to alarm you
He's swimming around, all over town
Lost in all meaning, no feeling
Are you going to heed a word they say?
No, all I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
And I know that it shows
I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
Oh, there's a very odd man over there
Well, I don't mean to alarm you
He's by the stairs
I don't mean to alarm you
I'm still waiting for you to show me fire
Or how's your fever?
Like an open book
Oh, you could read me
Yes they would if they could, but they can't
So if they talk like they could
Are you going to listen to a word they say?
All I tried to say was
I'm in love with a feeling
I know that it shows
I'm in love with a feeling
And I don't care who knows
All of that
Is because of the hob knob
Oh-là-là, I think love is a dirty word
All the time, only in a friendly way
Not too friendly, not too friendly
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Patrick Walden
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