Silly

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, baby?

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

Uh-huh

Silly of me to think that you

Could ever know the things I do

Are all done for you, baby

Only for you, baby

Silly of me to take the time

To comb my hair and pour the wine

And I know you're not there

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

Don't do it

Silly of me to go around

And brag about the love I've found

I say you're the best

Well, I can't tell the rest

And it's 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

I know that I should be looking for more

What could it be in you, you I see?

What could it be? What could it be? What could it be?

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

Oh, love, oh, love, stop, stop making a fool of me, uh-huh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, say, say you're silly

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah, ooh, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la