Trudi's Song Lyrics - Singles - Mott The Hoople

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh) 

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh) 

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh) 

She doesn't have to say, she only has to look 

I think she sees through me, reads me like a book 

And I'm in love with her and she's in love with me 

And the love goes sailin' on, across the stormy seas 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

She's a right-on child, she goes smilin' 

Whoa oh, whoa oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 

Sometimes I go over the line, she has to bring me down 

And the pride pulls heavy, makes some evil sounds 

But I'm in love with her and she's in love with me 

And the sea runs calmer now, I kiss the love that sleeps 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

She's a right-on child, she goes smilin' 

Oh, oh, oh, oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh) 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh) 

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)