you’ve got me bendin’ over backwards, walkin’ on my hands. i can’t count how many times, i wish i could hold your hand. you’re the perfect match, the missing piece. hello, hello.

when i’m near you my stomach is filled with butterflies, i trip over my tongue. i can’t help but love you. you make me laugh, you make me smile. the missing piece. hello, hello.

this love, is taking a toll on me. you’ve got me tied like a pretzel in a knot. i trip over my tongue when i’m around you, hello hello!

ladda-la. ladda-la.