And the pounding becomes a thousand drums
Day in, day out, the same old voodoo follows me about
The same old pounding in my heart whenever I think of you
And darling, I think of you, day in and day outDay out, day in, I needn't tell you how my days begin
When I awake, I awake with a tingle, one possibility
I awake with a tingle, one possibility in view
I awake with a tingle, one possibility in view
Possibility of maybe seeing youCome rain, come shine, I meet you and to me the day is fine
Then I kiss your lips and the pounding becomes
The ocean's roar, a thousand drums
Can't you see it's love? Can there be any doubt?
When there it is day in, day outCome rain, come shine, I meet you and to me the day is fine
Then I kiss your lips and the pounding becomes
The ocean's roar, a thousand drums
Can't you see it's love? Can there be any doubt?
When there it is day in, day out