| Last night, I couldn’t sleep |
| In my silly head I was counting sheep |
| Then as if wide awake |
| I could not tell if it was real or fake |
| Asphalt becomes the wall |
| Ceiling or the floor, I can’t tell at all |
| You knock me off my feet |
| Now I’m sizzling on a summer street |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Tonight, I’m stuck |
| I gotta start getting you out of my mind |
| Tonight, I’m stuck |
| I gotta start getting you out of my mind |
| I know it’s not the blues |
| Moving side to side in your loop-de-loop |
| I’m stuck here watching you |
| Like my shoes are made of ten types of glue |
| Yes, I’m a floating man |
| Stop me if I’m getting too stoney, man |
| Here’s Cupid right on cue |
| Now there’s no way that I won’t fall for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |
| Yeah, I know I’m falling for you |