Bamboozled

Love’s the perfect recipe for confusion It has you doubting every word but then you’re jumping to conclusions When I see her there across the room I catch a glance and think I’ll make my move But then I’m frozen I’m a tongue tied fool I’m so bamboozled

//I’m bamboozled when we meet// //So bamboozled, I can’t speak// //I’m knocked out on my feet—she's got me so bamboozled//

Love can make you see things clearly But then drive you to distraction It can grab you by the hair and throw you down Or it can spur you into action I’ve been told I’ve got a way with words Indeed I’m told I’m quite the raconteur But then I see her and I’m all a blur I’m so bamboozled

//I’m bamboozled when we meet// //So bamboozled, I can’t speak// //I’m knocked out on my feet—I’m so bamboozled//

Solo?

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