Strolling along down the road in the evening
With the moon and the sky
Hey diddle-diddle the cat on the fiddle
My heart jumps over the moon

My hands are held while we're crossing the street
It's all I could hope for
Seeing your smile when I tickle your tummy
Is all I ever wish for

Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent

Twist me around...
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around...

Falling along down the road in the evening
With the moon and the sky
Hey diddle-diddle the cat on the fiddle
My heart jumps over the moon

I've always dreamed being couple
Like Daisy and the famous Donald Duck
Harry and Sally or Bonnie and Clyde
All you have to do is knock

Sometimes you're sweeter than a pie made of lemon
But sometimes full of secrets like Clark Kent

Twist me around...
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around...
All I need is someone who's willing to stroke my hair
Like a soft blowing breeze
My poor sentimental side
Twist me around...