Baby, why don't you hit me with lightning,. So I can bottle it up and save it for a rainy day,. Baby, you know this loving is frightening,. But it's only calm before the tempest gets on it's way..
He walks inside, steals a wink,. You try to explain, but you ain't got time to think. . You know he's bad news, but you take a glance,. His headlines say, you're on the right page for romance..