Well, well, well
I'm finally going mad
All my marbles rolling for you baby
I'm always checking my phone
I've got no piece of mind
I'm not lying baby
Say your pretty face is
The heat of Saturday night
All of my life
I wished for some time together with you
Making love
I may know one or two things that you like
Babe, I hoped for something together with you
For quite a long time
Well, well, well
I'm crawling out of my skin
I don't think of anything else later, babe
Your name is carved in my bones
Please ring my telephone
I know you have 'em bigger
And though you have 'em better
I'll always fight for a chance
All of my life
I wished for some time together with you
Making love
I may know one or two things that you like
Babe, I hoped for something together with you
For quite a long time