Twenty fine fingers baby I love your nails I love your touch I love to touch you baby It never fails to kill me
Some say gimme five But I'll give you ten You could make it twenty But you're holding out again
Think it over think it over baby Well think it over think it over baby
I will always love you That can't be denied Love you up until the day That heaven knows I've tried
For the time being I will tell you this I'd love to love you love to love you But there's something missing Baby listen unconditionally Put your hand in my hand and surrender to me
Think it over think it over baby Well think it over think it over baby
Twenty fine fingers feel so divine Twenty fine fingers wish you were mine Wish you were mine
Well so our hands met and twenty fingers entwined I couldn't help I couldn't help but see She didn't quite believe me She said listen cause there's one little thing Where did you get that lovely wedding ring
Think it over think it over baby Well think it over think it over baby
Some things are forbidden Never meant to be Well that might be all right for you But not for you and me
Twenty fine fingers feel so divine Twenty fine fingers wish you were mine Wish you were mine
Compositores: Paul McCartney, Elvis CostelloPublicado em 2017ECAD verificado fonograma #41352640 em 13/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM