Текст песни Straight to My Heart - Alan Merrill

Here she comes again
Walkin' down the street
Two Tone hair a-blowin' in the wind
Don't she look sweet?
Every time I see that girl
It tears me apart
She must be from another world
It goes straight to my heart
Straight to my heart

There she goes again
With her head held high
I can see her playing with me
Sparkling with those eyes
Makes me feel like a schoolboy
Carrot before the cart
Always flirty and kind of coy
It goes straight to my heart
Straight to my heart

When she's walking down the street
She's the height of fashion
And the flames lick bitter sweet
Curling in arcs of passion
Lifting me up into her heat

She can make it look easy
'Cos she takes it so welll
I can feel a taut string tension in me
Only time will tell
If this line she's been shooting
Keeps us being apart
She pulls back and she fires again

Straight to my heart
Straight to my heart
Straight to my heart
Straight to my heart

Words & Music Alan Merrill