Beautiful from your head to your toes and you know it oh so well You can have your way with me and my God I’ll never tell What you doing later? What you doing now? We got to get this thing together Lord I have to cross the line
You grab my hand and we leave this place and we’re headed to who knows where I can tell you one thing baby I do not even care Are we going to your place? Or are we going to mine? We got to get this thing together Lord I have to cross the line
Woke up Sunday morning with this feeling in my head The whole world comes tumbling down then I see you in my bed You say Good Morning and with a smile on your face You pull me in, we start over again, it sends a light throughout the place
Too damn fine baby Got to cross the line Too damn fine baby I got to cross the line Ain’t got the time baby For me to cross the line Too damn fine baby I got to cross the line