That Thing You Do Songtext
von ellem
That Thing You Do Songtext
I like that thing you do
Oh yeah
I can′t put my finger on it, oh yeah
But there's something, and you got it, oh yeah
I like that thing you do
The way you style your hair
And all boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare, huh
I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
I like that
I like that
Oh yeah
Losing all my senses, can′t control it
Just wanna get with you and rock 'n' roll, yeah
I like that thing you do
The way you style your hair
And all the boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare
Oh, I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
Oh Lord, honey, won′t ya give me a sign?
If I ever get to Heaven, gonna be by your side
I′d spend all my money, every nickel and dime
Just to get myself a ticket to the front of your line, aw!
Oh yeah
The way you style your hair
And all the boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare
I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
Oh yeah
I can′t put my finger on it, oh yeah
But there's something, and you got it, oh yeah
I like that thing you do
The way you style your hair
And all boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare, huh
I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
I like that
I like that
Oh yeah
Losing all my senses, can′t control it
Just wanna get with you and rock 'n' roll, yeah
I like that thing you do
The way you style your hair
And all the boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare
Oh, I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
Oh Lord, honey, won′t ya give me a sign?
If I ever get to Heaven, gonna be by your side
I′d spend all my money, every nickel and dime
Just to get myself a ticket to the front of your line, aw!
Oh yeah
The way you style your hair
And all the boys and the girls
And the girls and the boys, they stare
I like your faded jeans
I like that scent you wear
And all the girls and the boys
And the boys and the girls, they stare
I like that thing you do
Writer(s): Owen Thomas, Lily-may Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
