How Do I Know I Love You - Howard Hewett

How do I know

I love you, girl.

Is it th eway you wear your hair, mmm.

Is it you smile,

that tells me I adore you,

or the scent of your perfume.

How do I know

I love you, baby.

My stomach does flips when you’re

near, yea.

Call me a fool,

call me sentimental,

but call me please call me dear.

I’ll take you on a magic carpet ride,

flip around Venus

and through mars

and down the other side.

If you’re not with me baby,

it don’t mean much to me.

How do I know,

how do know I love you.

I guess it’s something in the air, baby.

Hey, hey, hey, hey yea, ooh.

Yes, yes, yes, walk up New Orleans,

down Bourbon Street,

hand in hand,

something in the air baby.

I’ll take you on a magic carpet ride,

flip around venus through mars

and down the other side.

oh, but if you’re not with me baby,

the trip just don’t mean much to me.

no, no, no,

and I know now how it must be

and oh, how do I know i love you,

hey, yea,

don’t you know girl,

you mean the world to me,

oh, ohh, it’s such ecstacy,

how do I know, hey, hey, hey,

hey, I love you yea,

oh, baby,

could it be when you do what you do,

you touch my body,

it thills me through an through, yea,

I guess it’s something in the air baby.

yea, yea, yea, yea, yea.