[Lyrics: Phil Mogg, Music:Jeff Kollman]
I used that bitter something pill and drew a line
Oh, sentimental girl you've got it all
How many other lovers barely made this climb
How many heroes took the fall
When you whip that groove, start to move
Whip that groove, I just can't lose
Lipstick traces, passion play, perfect stranger on a perfect day
Love is calling in a special way, smiling faces in the milky way
Your cigarettes, cold coffee lying by the bed
Clothes make patterns on the floor
Sunday papers, magazines are never read
Girl is dancing, moves so raw
Whip that groove, start to move, whip that groove, I just can't lose
Lipstick traces in this passion play, a perfect stranger on a perfect day
Love is calling in its special way, smiling faces on a Milky Way
Whip that groove, start to move whip that groove I just can't lose
Lipstick traces in this passion play, a perfect stranger on a perfect day
Love is calling in its special way, smiling faces on the Milky Way
Lipstick traces in this passion play, smiling faces on the Milky Way
Oh yeah