No butterflies no butterfingers No ah me that lingers On and on when you are gone No last dance from the lake swan No string quartet playing in my head No sweet Juliet No thunder bolt from up above Just good old plain old concrete love Good old plain old concrete love No jelly legs no trembling weak knees No belly knots in me I can eat and I can sleep No twisted tongue that can't speak No lunar walk no floating cloud talk No ten out of ten to report No thunderbolt from up above
Chorus: You snuck up on me You waited patiently You snuck up on me
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Won't you come Won't you come over, darling Won't you come Cuz I want some Bring it on Bring it on Over Concrete love
