It's got me again.

Fluttering eyes and painted lips,
Full grown cups and curved hips
Snaky hair and well done tips
Just a drink away from eternal bliss.

The sweetest soul loosens the will of man
She moves to the rhythm of a marching band
Transfixed, you try and understand
The rules of love for a battered man

You tell a tale or tell a lie
You break your will or you say goodbye
You change your ways and breathe a sign
But you don't ever quit and die.

A change of heart and a change of game
So hurt and hopeful and nothing to blame
But just the thought of love entering your brain
Save me god, it's got me again.