Twist Me Around

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 you 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 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 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 you full of secrets like Clark Kent 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