| I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| And the way you wake up on a Sunday | 
| Rolling around like two warm animals | 
| Yeah, I hope that you feel the same way | 
| Yeah, I hope that you feel the same way | 
| How much should I be reading into | 
| The way you look at me in your room? | 
| And I know that nothing’s really permanent | 
| I hope that this doesn’t end soon | 
| Yeah, I hope that this doesn’t end soon | 
| Ooh, and if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| Oh my, my, you know it feels right | 
| Ooh, and if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| Yeah, I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| Yeah, I like the way you say my name, babe (Hey) | 
| Yeah, I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| Oh, I like the way you say my name, babe | 
| Ooh, and if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| Oh my, my, you know it feels right | 
| Ooh, and if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| Oh my, my, you know it feels right | 
| Ooh, and if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| Oh my, my, you know it feels right | 
| And if it feels right | 
| Who’s to tell you that it ain’t right? | 
| And when it feels right | 
| Oh my, my, you know it feels right |