Lyrics

She Loves It

Words and Music by Gordon Moir and George Paterson

I don?t know what it is but she loves it
I don?t know what it is at all.
And I don?t know what?s so fine she says
That keeps her here at night?.
But she loves it, loves it, yeah, yeah, yeah

CHORUS
She loves it, She loves it
She?s a page out of every scene
She is the finest, greatest love supreme
She loves it, she loves it
Every time that I find my tears,
She?s always there to help me quell my fears

I don?t know what it is but she loves it
I don?t know what it is at all
And I don?t know why she goes so wild
She says I?m tuning from the dial
But she loves it, loves it, yeah, yeah,yeah

She loves it, she loves it
Every place I have ever been
And all the colours I have never seen
She loves it, she loves it
The greatest story that was never told,
The secret cave that ifs full of her kind of gold

I?m shaking by the sound she?s making (she loves it)
I?m steady but my back is breaking (she loves it)
I?m wet but my mouth is dry (she loves it)
Perspire and it stings my eyes

Repeat Chorus to end

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