You've got the makings of a lover
You got a style that would make a man walk a mile
Just to see you or just to hold your hand
I love you and I don't understand

You've got the makings of a lover
And when you walk all the fellas start to talk
And say you're fine and that you're so sublime
I love you and I wish you were mine

You took my heart away
The very first day that I saw you
I tried to make a play
You turned and walked away
But I adore you

You've got the makings of a lover
And when you walk all the fellas start to talk
And say you're fine and that you're so sublime
I love you and I wish you were mine
I wish you were mine