Mocca - Twist Me Around lyrics

Strolling along down the road in
The evening with the moon and the sky
Hey diddle-diddle the cat on the
Fiddle my heart jumps over the moon

My hands are held while
We're crossing the street
It's all I could hope for
Seeing your smile when I tickle
Your tummy is all I ever wish for

Sometimes you're sweeter than a
Pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent
Twist me around all I need is someone who's
Willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side twist me around

I've always dreamed of being couple
Like Daisy and the famous Donald Duck
Harry and Sally or Bonnie and Clyde
All you have to do is knock

Sometimes you're sweeter than a
Pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent

Twist me around all I need is someone who's
Willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side

Twist me around all I need is someone who's
Willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side twist me around