➹ LOVERS QUARREL ➷

Lyrics

You've got red shoes and the sports car You think you're really cool, I gotta say You just don't know what games to play You're like football and play on Saturdays Mobile, but no conversation You've got credit cards, megadrive Fax me lunch, Mr. 9 to 5 You've got timeshare, for your holidays It's the same- Turn it, turn it, turn it into love Turn it, turn it, turn it into love Turn it, turn it, turn it into love Turn it, turn it, turn it into love