Texty
No one can hold you
Like I, like I do
No one else would
Follow, follow the clue
They see your bright colors
They hear your bells and whistles
What will they do when you strike a nerve?
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb in the way
Ooh, ooh
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb
A slip of the tongue is felt, but never heard
Oh
I'm just trying to catch the beat
But I'm coming up short
If I'm stepping on your feet
Don't blame it on my heart, babe
There's no figure of speech
That could say it for me
I just don't know how to speak
To a body that moves like yours, yours, yours
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb in the way
Ooh, ooh
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb
A slip of the tongue is felt, but never heard
No one else would ever take a closer look
They want you to read just like a talking book
Ever since you danced into view
I've been trying to catch the beat
But I'm coming up short
If I'm stepping on your feet
Don't blame it on my heart, babe
There's no figure of speech
That could say it for me
I just don't know how to speak
To a body that moves like yours, yours, yours
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb in the way
Ooh, ooh
Teach me a new language
A world without words
No noun, no verb
A slip of the tongue is felt, but never heard
Is felt, but never heard
Is felt, but never heard
Ah, hey, hey, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, hey, hey, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, hey, hey, ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah, hey, hey, ah-ah-ah-ah
Written by: Van Clifton Hunt
