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Stumbled to Bongo Java for a cup.
They're out of my favorite beans: ain't that my luck?
The heater in my car's blowin' cold.
Got my divorce attorney on the 'phone.
Says: "Girl, I got your paper's ready."
It's the 14th of February,
An' all my girlfriend's got roses.
Love's really got an attitude.
It'll turn you on; it'll turn on you.
It's a sacred song in a wedding dress;
It's a tattoo you wake up with.
But love ain't gonna make sense.
It is what it is.
Kroeger has exactly what I need:
Ben and Jerry's and People magazine.
Walkin' in slow motion down my aisle,
It's a stranger with a "C'mon, get you some" smile.
He's so GQ, he could be gay,
His pick up line's borderline lame;
But he's a pilot an' that's hot.
Love's really got an attitude.
It'll turn you on; it'll turn on you.
It's a sacred song in a wedding dress;
It's a tattoo you wake up with.
But love ain't gonna make sense.
It is what it is.
Instrumental break.
Love's really got an attitude.
It'll turn you on, it'll turn on you.
If you have it, you can't hide it.
If you want it, you can't find it.
Thinking only complicates it.
You can lose it, you can make it,
But it ain't ever gonna make sense.
It is what it is.
Love's really got an attitude.
[Thanks to Izuwitme@aol.com for lyrics]
[ More Amy Dalley Lyrics ]
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