Those ocean blue eyes, Make me believe all his lies And his sandy hair Makes me feel everything is fair
Those full pink lips try to mouth some sins And his bony fingers trace my body and it lingers
And I slowly, quietly moan He turns my heart into gold And his husky voice when he says, "Gorgeous, gimme the phone"
When he calls me gorgeous I loose my voice, And when he smiles at me, I've got no choice
Lately I've been searching for that light, which will always make me feel alright
And I've found it, he never makes me feel blue Cause' when I do, he says "Gorgeous, I love you"