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Ian Hunter — Knees Of My Heart

(Ian Hunter)

How do I begin — where do I start
When did you first scrape the knees of my heart
You said you would never marry a musician
I said that’s all right — ‘cos I ain’t good enough to be one
You dragged this basket case — in out of the dark
And I fell for you — from the knees of my heart

The Registrar’s Office was a bold council gray
I slipped the ring on your finger — it’s there to this day
Oakington Avenue — corn flakes ‘n’ jam
I sprayed your Anglia black — but it still looks like a pram
You got the face of an angel — I felt Cupid’s dart
All the way down to the knees of my heart

You love me — you hate me
You move me — you irritate me
When I go over the top you always drag me back
You fill in all the cracks — I guess opposite’s attract
And I’m glad of that

Down by the river where the humming birds hum
I bought you house with a burglar alarm system
You’re honest, you’re faithful — you’re loyal and true
Where would I be if it was not for you?

For always and ever — »til death do us part
I will love you — from the knees of my heart