Dave Faulkner
I kiss the ground on which you walk I kiss the lips through which you talk I kiss the city of New York where I first met you You're my doll and don't forget it 'Cos I'm the guy who will regret it I love you more than when I said it When I first met you I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you You'll never be a beauty queen Won't feature in no magazine But you're the best that's ever been I'm glad that I met you Take every day now as it comes You take the cake I'll keep the crumbs I only hear the sound of drums in my heart That means that I get you I love the way you talk, you walk, you smile, your style, Your dress, your caress, Well, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm impressed! I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you I love the way you walk, you talk, you smile, your style, Like now, Like, wow - wipeout! No doubt I was gone the moment I laid eyes on you I laid eyes on you I laid eyes, on you Copyright EMI Music Publishing; reprinted with kind permission. Guitar tab version
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