Well I was ruling the roost, had all the chicks to myself.. And suddenly it happened, that funny little feeling I felt.. Well I tried to outrun it, but it finally caught up with me..
It may rain tomorrow. But tonight is all that's on my mind. My baby's here. In my arms. You know we've got it bad. Cos tonight we've got the love virus.
I thought you'd listen to my reasoning. But now I see, you don't hear a thing. Try to make you see, how it's got to be. . Yes, it's all that, all or nothing.
Some men get up every morning. And put on a pre-pressed suit. And in some stately office. Behind a desk they pay their dues. . Some men make an honest buck.
Fireworks exploding. In a 21 gun salute. Fireworks exploding. . Angels are crying. Through a crystal Irish flute. Angels are crying. . Champagne is spilling.