Round & Round - Bart B More, Alex Hosking

You're cool, so fine

Your smile, divine

Your touch, so real

I can't explain the way I feel

Your lips, those eyes

You got me running

Around and

Round and round we go

There ain't nobody like you in the whole wide world

Round and round and round we go

Guess that I'm a sucker for a runaround girl

Blow hot, blow cold

You sell, I'm sold

Silly games you play

Your rules, your way

Those lips, those eyes

You got me running

Around and

Round and round we go

There ain't nobody like you in the whole wide world

Round and round and round we go

Guess that I'm a sucker for a runaround girl

Round and round and round and round and round and round (etc.)

You got me running

Around and

Round and round we go

There ain't nobody like you in the whole wide world

Round and round and round we go

You know that I'm a sucker for a runaround girl

Around and

Round and round we go

There ain't nobody like you in the whole wide world

Round and round and round we go

Guess that I'm a sucker for a runaround girl