Love Theme - John Debney

It was a recipe for disaster

A four course meal of no sirree

It seemed that happily ever after

Was happy everyone was after me

It was a cup of good intentions

A table spoon of one big mess

A dash of over reaction

I assume you know the rest

One little slip, One little slip

It was a fusion of confusion

With a few confounding things

I guess I probably took the wrong direction

Well I admit I might have missed a sign or two

I ran a light past your affection

At humiliation Avenue

Took a right turn at confusion

A left when I shoulda gone straight on threw

I ran ahead with my assumptions

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We all know what that can do

I get the felling in this town

But they’ll forget about the sky when they all

realize this guy’s

about to try to learn to fly or hit the ground

It was a cup of good intentions

A table spoon of one big mess

A dash of over reaction

I assume you know the rest

One little slip, One little slip

It was a humble little stumble

With a big un-graceful