Je t'adore je t'adore 
When you walk through the door 
Voulez-vous voulez-vous 
I wanna be with you 
C'est la vie c'est la vie 
You were made for me ah ah ah ah

The time [bad word] 
And this is the night 
I'm gonna make my move 
Get everything right 

I'm gonna buy your sweet perfume 
And champagne on ice 
I'll be your sugar and spice 
And everything nice

I may not be 
What you had in mind 
But if I get my act together 
It's just a matter of time 
 [bad word] 

I'm gonna tap on your shoulder 
Offer my arms out to hold ya 
Show you that you need a lover 
Who can be smooth debonaire 
So fine that I'll drive you crazy 
That way I'll make you my baby 
Dang girl excuse my French 
I can't believe how good you look to me 
Dang girl excuse my French 
I can't believe how good you look to me 

Well here we are 
Movin' to the beat 
I feel like Fred Astaire 
But with two left feet 
I seem to fall flat on my face 
Cause when [bad word] to love 
I feel so out of place 
I'm tryin' to be the man of your dreams 
But every time I look at you  [bad word] apart at the seams ohhh

REPEAT [bad word] 

Don't be afraid of me 
I'm just a diamond in that rough girl 
Shining for your love 

Je t'adore je t'adore
When you walk through the door 
Voulez-vous voulez-vous 
I wanna be with you 
C'est la vie c'est la vie 
You were made for me 
REPEAT [bad word]