On The Eighth Day Testo

ever since the first time our eyes metI can't keep my mind off of you
you're killing my head like a jumbo jet
I don't know just what I should do
I'm so excited it hurts
I can't deny it it hurts
I'd hitch a ride to the moon and back
if all that you wanted was cheese
I'd even kick some big burly guy's ass
you just gotta say pretty please
and when I see you there
there's nothing that I can do
cuz on the eighth day
God created you
I just can't keep you out of my brain
tell me please what is my crime?
not a day passes I don't think of you
you're on my mind all of the time