How Do I Know I Love You
How do I know
I love you, girl.
Is it th eway you wear your hair, mmm.
Is it you smile,
that tells me I adore you,
or the scent of your perfume.
How do I know
I love you, baby.
My stomach does flips when you're
near, yea.
Call me a fool,
call me sentimental,
but call me please call me dear.
I'll take you on a magic carpet ride,
flip around Venus
and through mars
and down the other side.
If you're not with me baby,
it don't mean much to me.
How do I know,
how do know I love you.
I guess it's something in the air, baby.
Hey, hey, hey, hey yea, ooh.
Yes, yes, yes, walk up New Orleans,
down Bourbon Street,
hand in hand,
something in the air baby.
I'll take you on a magic carpet ride,
flip around venus through mars
and down the other side.
oh, but if you're not with me baby,
the trip just don't mean much to me.
no, no, no,
and I know now how it must be
and oh, how do I know i love you,
hey, yea,
don't you know girl,
you mean the world to me,
oh, ohh, it's such ecstacy,
how do I know, hey, hey, hey,
hey, I love you yea,
oh, baby,
could it be when you do what you do,
you touch my body,
it thills me through an through, yea,
I guess it's something in the air baby.
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea.
I love you, girl.
Is it th eway you wear your hair, mmm.
Is it you smile,
that tells me I adore you,
or the scent of your perfume.
How do I know
I love you, baby.
My stomach does flips when you're
near, yea.
Call me a fool,
call me sentimental,
but call me please call me dear.
I'll take you on a magic carpet ride,
flip around Venus
and through mars
and down the other side.
If you're not with me baby,
it don't mean much to me.
How do I know,
how do know I love you.
I guess it's something in the air, baby.
Hey, hey, hey, hey yea, ooh.
Yes, yes, yes, walk up New Orleans,
down Bourbon Street,
hand in hand,
something in the air baby.
I'll take you on a magic carpet ride,
flip around venus through mars
and down the other side.
oh, but if you're not with me baby,
the trip just don't mean much to me.
no, no, no,
and I know now how it must be
and oh, how do I know i love you,
hey, yea,
don't you know girl,
you mean the world to me,
oh, ohh, it's such ecstacy,
how do I know, hey, hey, hey,
hey, I love you yea,
oh, baby,
could it be when you do what you do,
you touch my body,
it thills me through an through, yea,
I guess it's something in the air baby.
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea.
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Writer(s): Howard Hewett, Monty Seward
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