He's no casanova
He's no pushover
He's no king
And I hope he's no queen
He's kind and I know you'll agree
He's my chosen family
When his hand's on mine
I know that we'll be fine
And no ocean can keep me away
My love
He's no star but he
Drives a fast car
He lost his folks a long time ago
And if you look you can still catch the blow
He's my chosen family
When his hand's on mine
I know that we'll be fine
And no ocean can keep me away
My love
My love, my love, my love.....
Writer(s): Leona Naess
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