Overjoyed; but not over done

Having ‘rolling in the clover’ fun!

Memory lingers in the morning sun

Heard the shot; that was your warning; run!

Or you will fall into my arms again

There’ll be no way to call me just a friend

I’ll tear your little house of cards apart

Make myself at home right in your heart

The corny petals and the cut up fruit

So big and burly, but your so damn cute!

You pour a drink or six right down your chute

Doesn’t fit you and it don’t compute

I need to fall into your arms again

Drop the pretense ‘cause I’m more than a friend

I’ll tear your little house of cards apart

Make myself at home right in your heart

When can we next line up the stars?

So many miles; good thing we got cars!

Don’t want to stop and play at no bars

Been scratched and cut and I’ve got the scars

And now I just want to fall into your arms again

‘Cause honey I need to show you I’m more than a friend

I’ll tear your little house of cards apart

Make myself at home right inside your heart