I’ve been bitten by the love bug,
It pierced me in the eye.
I saw you and my legs went weak,
And I began to sigh.
A rosy rash began to spread.
It started on my ear.
For as we spoke, the things you said,
Reverberated in my head.
Then my hands began to itch,
And the only way to ease them
Was to let our fingers intertwine
With our bodies in between them.
The love bug is contagious,
Now my girlfriend has it too.
Time will out, if it’s wrong or right
Meanwhile I’ll say, I do