She's a work of art, she’s a masterpiece

Every inch of her is a sight to see

And everytime she moves, she write poetry

From her curves, to her lips, she's a symphony


But i can dream about you

I can sing about you


She's got a soul that shines like the sun

She's got a spirit that can't be undone

She's the kind of woman that you can't outrun

And when she loves, it's like a loaded gun


She can be my muse, no

But i wont have your heart, no


Uh, uh

I fell for your charms, baby

Uh, uh

Let me die in your arms, baby

Uh, uh

Let me make you mine, baby

Uh, uh

Take me to the church

Baby


No, i'm probably not your type

Cause you are far above the stars

And my feet still right on the ground

But tell me that you’ll try

Please give me the chance

I swear i-ll treat you right

Let me be your slave

Let me make you mine


But i can dream about you

I can sing about you

She can be my muse, no

But i wont have your heart, no


Uh, uh

I fell for your charms, baby

Uh, uh

Let me die in your arms, baby

Uh, uh

Let me make you mine, baby

Uh, uh

Take me to the church

Baby