Coming off the Moon
Maybe they've hit it right on the nose
But other folks say that it's like the sun
Well a long time ago daddy said to me
I'll help you clear up the mystery
I'll give you a simple rule of thumb
If it knocks you off your feet
Then it's love, then it's love
If it makes your life complete
Then it's love, then it's love
If it turns you upside down
Then it's love, then it's love
The dictionary won't tell you much
If love is the word you're looking up
I don't believe that the definition's right
And the encyclopaed
Treat Me Like An Animal
Chorus:
Blame it on the moonlight, blame it on the radio
I just wanna hold her tight, and never let her go
Maybe it's her blue eyes, or maybe it's her sweet hello
I just know it feels so right, I gotta let her know
Yeah!
Who's that girl walking down the street, who's that girl I got to meet
Sexy dress, cut with style, she makes me weak, she drives me wild
I got her number written on my hand, it's more than I can stand
(chorus)
Who's that girl, I got to know, who's that girl, I can't let go
Hot 'n bothered, I can't sleep at night, one kiss could make it right
Blame it on the moonlight, blame it on the radio
I just wanna hold her tight, and never let her go
Maybe it's her blue eyes, or maybe it's her sweet hello
I just wanna know, blame the radio, blame the radio
I always seem to be the lonely one
Maybe someday I'll be the only one, the only one
Blame it on the moonlight, blame it on the radio
Blame it on me, blame it on you, oh
Blame it on the radio, blame it on the radio
Blame it on your father, oh your mother, blame it on anyone, anyone
Blame it on the radio, the radio, the radio, the radio... (to fade)
Submitted by Michael Hack