You need class
That's no fooling
She might pass if you're drooling
Don't give it all away to start
You need flash when you're strutting
And panache, but that's nothing.
To get the girl is a subtle art
"You got to show her that you're enchanting
Let her be the one that's panting
Take it from me
You're not barking up the wrong tree.
And when it feels right
Then don't delay it
Just be dogged in how you say it
Right from the start
It's got to come from the heart
Maybe you'll win her by taking her to dinner.
Munching on bones and Brie
Bring her a flower
And really bow-wow her
with somelovesick poetry
And when the conversation's dragging
You've got to set her whole world Wagging
When push comes to shove
To get a new leach on love.
You've got to give her something precious
It's the pause that refreshes
Right from the start
It's got to come from the
Right from the start
Not just of you
Right from the start
It's got ot come from the heart.
Right from the heart. |