Whoa Man
Youre the first thing I saw the minute I walked
And I stood in the car and quietly wait.
Wanna say hello, but you were busy dancing,
Through the crowd, I could see you spinning around,
Youre spinning round.
When you stopped I glanced that this is my chance
To dance with you, I dont dance too good,
But Im standing on, then I watch you sing,
I dont know the words when the kicks in,
You spin round, youre spinning round.
Im whoa man, I dont care what they say,
cause probably I love you, Im loving your way.
Im whoa man, I believe all that your mother say,
Would drag you through the mall and enter there.
I dont head far to the ceiling
And the song in the air this evening
Its red in color when I close my eyes.
And youre seeing this, believing,
Will you be my all this evening?
Something in the walls make me blind.
Im whoa man, I dont care what they say,
cause probably I love you, Im loving your way.
Im whoa man, I believe all that your mother say,
Would drag you through the mall and enter there.
I dont head far to the ceiling
And the song in the air this evening
Its red in color when I close my eyes.
And youre seeing this, believing,
Will you be my all this evening?
Something in the walls make me blind.
And I stood in the car and quietly wait.
Wanna say hello, but you were busy dancing,
Through the crowd, I could see you spinning around,
Youre spinning round.
When you stopped I glanced that this is my chance
To dance with you, I dont dance too good,
But Im standing on, then I watch you sing,
I dont know the words when the kicks in,
You spin round, youre spinning round.
Im whoa man, I dont care what they say,
cause probably I love you, Im loving your way.
Im whoa man, I believe all that your mother say,
Would drag you through the mall and enter there.
I dont head far to the ceiling
And the song in the air this evening
Its red in color when I close my eyes.
And youre seeing this, believing,
Will you be my all this evening?
Something in the walls make me blind.
Im whoa man, I dont care what they say,
cause probably I love you, Im loving your way.
Im whoa man, I believe all that your mother say,
Would drag you through the mall and enter there.
I dont head far to the ceiling
And the song in the air this evening
Its red in color when I close my eyes.
And youre seeing this, believing,
Will you be my all this evening?
Something in the walls make me blind.
Credits
Writer(s): Martin Saunders, Jonathan Watkin, Philip Etheridge, Jonathan Simcox
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