Holding hands, feeding ducks
Jonathan Bree
honey, baby
meet me at the park
I know no one that makes me more happy
oh baby
candy, oh
I'll be waiting there
it's the closest place to St. Elmo's
candy, oh
it's a total K.O.
such a foolish emotion
total commotion
and though your ego
disillusion halo
sometimes makes me loco
you're my baby
to me
holding hands, feeding ducks
when I met you
that's what I wanted to do
you and your element
it was a close encounter of the K.O. kind