| Song | Drop That Bomb |
| Artist | Tiffany |
| Album | Hold An Old Friend's Hand |
| 作词 : Bowersock, Duarte | |
| (john duarte/bill bowersock) | |
| Don't look now | |
| But guess who's making crazy eyes at you | |
| He wants to win your heart somehow | |
| But don't think this boy knows what to do | |
| He's so shy you might just wait forever | |
| If you wait for him and love could pass you by | |
| You may never have a chance like this again so | |
| Drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you're in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know | |
| Grab that boy and tell him | |
| Now's your time | |
| Ain't no sin to clue him in | |
| The boy can't read your mind | |
| Yah yah yah yah yah wo wo wo | |
| The best of love is hard to find | |
| And it can slip like sand right through your hand | |
| So when you find that gentle kind | |
| You got to walk right up and take it while you can | |
| Drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you're in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know | |
| Grab that boy and tell him | |
| Now's your time | |
| Ain't no sin to clue him in | |
| The boy van't read your mind | |
| A million nights from now | |
| When he's looking deep in your eyes | |
| You'd say remember how | |
| We walked right into paradise | |
| Oh, drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you're in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know |
| zuò cí : Bowersock, Duarte | |
| john duarte bill bowersock | |
| Don' t look now | |
| But guess who' s making crazy eyes at you | |
| He wants to win your heart somehow | |
| But don' t think this boy knows what to do | |
| He' s so shy you might just wait forever | |
| If you wait for him and love could pass you by | |
| You may never have a chance like this again so | |
| Drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you' re in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know | |
| Grab that boy and tell him | |
| Now' s your time | |
| Ain' t no sin to clue him in | |
| The boy can' t read your mind | |
| Yah yah yah yah yah wo wo wo | |
| The best of love is hard to find | |
| And it can slip like sand right through your hand | |
| So when you find that gentle kind | |
| You got to walk right up and take it while you can | |
| Drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you' re in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know | |
| Grab that boy and tell him | |
| Now' s your time | |
| Ain' t no sin to clue him in | |
| The boy van' t read your mind | |
| A million nights from now | |
| When he' s looking deep in your eyes | |
| You' d say remember how | |
| We walked right into paradise | |
| Oh, drop that bomb wo oh | |
| Tell him you' re in love with him | |
| Drop that bomb oh yeah | |
| How else is he ever gonna know |