Love of Mine (7" Single)

I gotta, gotta, gotta Your skirt's so short that your thighs are showin' You move so fine, it gets me going That mole on your thumb makes me lose my mind You're everything, baby, you're so divine Up there Your eyes so bright like the moon, they're glowin' Your hands so soft that I keep moanin' Your hair so blonde, your eyes are preyin' There's no wonder why I'm sayin' This love of mine, she's so divine And I don't say that just to find her right Here she comes Your skirt's so short that your thighs are showin' You move so fine, it gets me going (alright) Your hair on your forehead makes me lose my mind You're everything, baby, you're so divine Ah Your eyes so bright like the moon, they're glowin' Your hands so soft that I keep moanin' I keep moanin' Your hair so blonde, your eyes are preyin' There's no wonder why I'm sayin' This love of mine, she's so divine And I don't say that just to find her right Keep on pushing