I Have a Vision (Fred Falke Remix)
Hey, Mrs. Smith is your daughter home?
Is she off the phone? I've been trying to call her
Mrs. Smith I can't explain, we were at the game
And something happened
I took her hand and I stole a kiss
I guess you know that I'm new at this
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart?
Mrs. Smith do you really mean it?
I can't believe it, she said that too
You both stayed up until way past one
No homework done and she said to you
He stole a kiss and I looked at him
But he didn't even try again
Momma, don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart
Hey, Mrs. Smith I hope that I'm not out of place
Please go get her, gotta tell her face to face
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know, when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know, when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart?
Show me your heart
Is she off the phone? I've been trying to call her
Mrs. Smith I can't explain, we were at the game
And something happened
I took her hand and I stole a kiss
I guess you know that I'm new at this
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart?
Mrs. Smith do you really mean it?
I can't believe it, she said that too
You both stayed up until way past one
No homework done and she said to you
He stole a kiss and I looked at him
But he didn't even try again
Momma, don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart
Hey, Mrs. Smith I hope that I'm not out of place
Please go get her, gotta tell her face to face
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know, when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart
Don't I have a heart, don't I have two arms?
This can't all be imagination
Tell me how you know, when true love really starts?
I don't have a clue but don't I have a heart?
Show me your heart
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Writer(s): Stephen Martin, Edie Brickell
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