Puppylove Lyrics

I feel so high, I feel so low
Please gimme a call on the telephone
I‘m trippin‘ around, you stay at home it‘s hard to please me
That‘s how you know me, that‘s how you love me
So give us a call on the telephone and i‘ll tell you:

We‘re gonna be fine, ooh I love you so
You‘re gonna be mine, I adore you so
We have all we need in our pockets
We‘re gonna be fine, fine, fine...
We‘re gonna be fine, cause you‘re mine

Eye to eye, you make me blind
Otherside still I don‘t mind
Puppylove make sick and tired
It‘s hard not easy
The one who says me, is none else
Please give me a call on the telephone and i‘ll tell you:

We‘re gonna be fine, ooh I love you so
You‘re gonna be mine, I adore you so
We have all we need in our pockets
We‘re gonna be fine, ooh I love you so
You‘re gonna be mine, I adore you so
We pack every word in our pockets
We‘re gonna be fine

I feel so high
I feel so low
Please gimme a call on my telephone
I got what we need in my pockets
We‘re gonna be fine, ooh I love you so
You‘re gonna be mine, I adore you so
We have all we need in our pockets
We‘re gonna be fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine...