Went down to the BC, trying to waste some time; saw you dancing to the slow songs so I got in line. When you put your hands on my hips, it felt like I was flyinâ, and when you put your mouth to my lips I knew you would be mine. I wrote you this song so youâd know it hadnât been so long that I could forget how it was when we first met. And that time wonât come âcause you struck me dumb and I still love you like my heartâs on fire and I always will. Bought a home that needs fixing, but you know that weâve got time. And sometimes some reminiscing makes it easier to find the will to lift your hands, remember what you want, to love the one that youâre with, to cherish what youâve got. And I sing so you will know my song. And I sing so you will sing along.