You've got the makings of a lover You got a style that would make a man walk a mile Just to see you or just to hold your hand I love you and I don't understand You've got the makings of a lover And when you walk all the fellas start to talk And say you're fine and that you're so sublime I love you and I wish you were mine You took my heart away The very first day that I saw you I tried to make a play You turned and walked away But I adore you You've got the makings of a lover And when you walk all the fellas start to talk And say you're fine and that you're so sublime I love you and I wish you were mine I wish you were mine