Puppylove Songtext

I feel so high, I feel so low Please gimme a call on the telephone I'm trippin' around, you stay at home it's hard to please me That's how you know me, that's how you love me So give us a call on the telephone and i'll tell you: We're gonna be fine, ooh I love you so You're gonna be mine, I adore you so We have all we need in our pockets We're gonna be fine, fine, fine... We're gonna be fine, cause you're mine Eye to eye, you make me blind Otherside still i don't mind Puppylove make sick and tired It's hard not easy The one who says me, is none else Please give me a call on the telephone and i'll tell you: We're gonna be fine, ooh I love you so You're gonna be mine, I adore you so We have all we need in our pockets We're gonna be fine, ooh i love you so You're gonna be mine, I adore you so We pack every word in our pockets We're gonna be fine I feel so high I feel so low Please gimme a call on my telephone I got what we need in my pockets We're gonna be fine, ooh I love you so You're gonna be mine, I adore you so We have all we need in our pockets We're gonna be fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine...