When I first meet you
You laughed out loud
Because I was wearing my shorts in spring
But now this clown
Is going straight
To win your loveless nature
The voice on the stereo is whistlin' in my ear
And all it's saying to me
Is that
The voice on the stereo is whistlin' in my ear
And all it's saying to me
Is that
Music
Music is the pleasure
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Whether
Whether the weather
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
So a few weeks passed
And we met again
And you said I was a handsome lad
But look at you
You're a superstar
So you wanna get a bit to eat?
The voice on the stereo is whistlin' in my ear
And all it's saying to me
Is that
Music
Music is the pleasure
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Whether
Whether the weather
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Music
Music is the pleasure
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Whether
Whether the weather
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Aah...
And all it's saying to me
Is that...
BOOM!
Music
Music is the pleasure
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Whether
Whether the weather
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Music is the pleasure
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh
Whether the weather
Oh yeah
Ooh ooh ooh...