Song | Love Bomb |
Artist | Kevin Sharp |
Album | Measure of a Man |
(robert ellis orrall/angelo) | |
Met her on monday down at the blue star | |
Where we all hang out | |
I picked her up at work tuesday afternoon | |
That night we were rocking the town | |
Wednesday, thursday, time sure flies | |
When you're having a ball | |
A perfect match, no strings attached | |
By friday we'd done it all | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and a-kissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, "ain't this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
Those three little words | |
Set off a chain reaction like i'd never seen | |
I was shakin' in my boots | |
When she lit the fuse i was blown to smithereens | |
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, it hit me like a ton of bricks | |
She'd got a mind to cross that line | |
I shoulda known it would come to this | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and a-kissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, "ain't this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
I was keeping it loose, taking it slow | |
Playing it cool, but wouldn't you know | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and a-kissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, "ain't this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb |
robert ellis orrall angelo | |
Met her on monday down at the blue star | |
Where we all hang out | |
I picked her up at work tuesday afternoon | |
That night we were rocking the town | |
Wednesday, thursday, time sure flies | |
When you' re having a ball | |
A perfect match, no strings attached | |
By friday we' d done it all | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and akissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, " ain' t this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
Those three little words | |
Set off a chain reaction like i' d never seen | |
I was shakin' in my boots | |
When she lit the fuse i was blown to smithereens | |
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, it hit me like a ton of bricks | |
She' d got a mind to cross that line | |
I shoulda known it would come to this | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and akissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, " ain' t this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
I was keeping it loose, taking it slow | |
Playing it cool, but wouldn' t you know | |
Saturday night under the stars | |
Huggin' and akissin' in the back of her car | |
I said, " ain' t this the life, what could go wrong?" | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb | |
When all of a sudden she dropped the love bomb |