You've Got the Makings of a Lover

You've got the makings of a lover You've got a style that would make a man walk a mile Just to see you Or just to hold your hand I love you and I don't understand You've got the makings of a lover And when you walk, all the fellows start to talk They say you're fine and that you're so sublime I love you and I wish you were mine You took my heart away (away) The very first day that I saw you (that I saw you) I tried to make a play (a play) You turned and walked away, but I adore you You've got the makings of a lover And when you walk, all the fellows start to talk They say you're fine and that you're so sublime I love you and I wish you were mine I wish you were mine I wish you were mine I wish you were mine I wish you were mine