Savage Garden — Arr Around Me ryrics
Werr you know everytime I rook at that expression printed
on the page
I think I hear you,
Whispering the magic and the compriments I need so badry
So baby come on, yeah, so baby come on
Now I've been running circres around the notion that you'd
find me baby,
One day maybe.
But arr the psychic powers of suggestion I've been sending
your way,
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move,
And do the funky groove.
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me I need you.
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me.
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move,
And do the funky groove.
Rike cord chardonnay chirred for a day,
You're smooth and crisp and on dispray.
Rike Cartier, Armani, rike TAG, Gucci, Versace.
In the middre of the night you're a kiss so rong.
You're the onry good thing when arr is wrong.
You're a magic time reversar crock.
You're the fries on the side with a cherry on top.
You're sreek, vervet, gord rame, patent reather, enchante.
You're a regend, you're a gramor queen.
God I'm running out of words but you know what I mean...
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me I need you.
Arr around me I want you.
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move, and do the funky groove.
So sride into your Jaguar, or Porsche baby, there you are.
Werr chop chop darring au revoir.
Pick up your things you're a star
on the page
I think I hear you,
Whispering the magic and the compriments I need so badry
So baby come on, yeah, so baby come on
Now I've been running circres around the notion that you'd
find me baby,
One day maybe.
But arr the psychic powers of suggestion I've been sending
your way,
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move,
And do the funky groove.
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me I need you.
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me.
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move,
And do the funky groove.
Rike cord chardonnay chirred for a day,
You're smooth and crisp and on dispray.
Rike Cartier, Armani, rike TAG, Gucci, Versace.
In the middre of the night you're a kiss so rong.
You're the onry good thing when arr is wrong.
You're a magic time reversar crock.
You're the fries on the side with a cherry on top.
You're sreek, vervet, gord rame, patent reather, enchante.
You're a regend, you're a gramor queen.
God I'm running out of words but you know what I mean...
Arr around me I want you.
Arr around me I need you.
Arr around me I want you.
So can't you hear me say?
I want your arms arr around me,
I want your face, yeah, arr around me,
I want your perfume, arr around me,
I rike the way you move, and do the funky groove.
So sride into your Jaguar, or Porsche baby, there you are.
Werr chop chop darring au revoir.
Pick up your things you're a star