Silly Of me to think that I could ever have you for my guy

How I love you... how I want you...

Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too

How I love you...

You're just a lover out to score

I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Silly of me to think that you could ever know the things I do

Are all done for you... only for you

Silly of me to take the time to comb my hair and pour the wine

And Know you're not there

You're just a lover out to score

And I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Ooh,

Silly of me to go around and brag about the love I found

And say you're the best, well, I cant tell the rest

And Foolish of me to tell them all that every night and day you call

When you could care less

You're just a lover out to score

And I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you I see

What could it be...

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh,...Silly

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh,...Silly

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh... Silly

Ooh, Ooh, la, la, la, la, la, la, la... Silly

la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la... Silly