Kinda Dig The Feeling

Well your love’s just like running a red light
Playing with a pocketful of dynamite
Yeah your love’s more hell than spending a month in a Mexican jail
I lost the key and ain’t gonna make bail
That’s what it feels like
Oh, oh, oh, oh, well I can’t sleep
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m in too deep
Can’t go back, don’t look down
Everything’s just spinning around the ceiling
You slay me, amaze me
And I kinda dig the feeling
Well your love’s just like driving blind on a moonless night
Quoting scripture in a 9 to 5
Back to the wild, too late for leaving
Eating them apples in the garden of Eden
Oh, oh, oh, oh, well I can’t sleep
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m in too deep
Can’t go back, don’t look down
Everything’s just spinning around the ceiling
You slay me, amaze me
And I kinda dig the feeling
I kinda dig the feeling
I don’t believe in love at first sight, oh no
But the first I saw you it was decided
Oh, oh, oh, oh, well I can’t sleep
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m in too deep
Can’t go back, don’t look down
Everything’s just spinning around the ceiling
You slay me, amaze me
And I kinda dig the feeling
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I kinda dig the feeling
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I kinda dig the feeling