twist me around

strolling along down the road in the evening with the moon and the sky, hey diddle-diddle the cat on the fiddle my heart jumps over the moon, my hands are held while we're crossing the street, it's all i could hope for, seeing your smile when i tickle your tummy is all i ever wish for, sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon, but sometimes full of secrets like clark kent, twist me around, all i need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair, like a soft blowing breeze. my poor sentimental side, twist me around, i've always dreamed of being couple like daisy and the, famous donald duck, harry and sally or bonnie and clyde all you have to do is knock, sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon, but sometimes full of secrets like clark kent, twist me around, all i need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair, like a soft blowing breeze. my poor sentimental side, twist me around, all i need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair, like a soft blowing breeze. my poor sentimental side, twist me around