Repost of my blue velvet top land down under clip

She said, "Do you come from a land of love?"

A woman who owned nothing but love

What's a woman to have nothing but love?

You better run, or I'll take you home

I met a fellow man in Brussels

He was six foot four, a humble fellow, my soul

I said, "Do you speak to my language?"

He just smiled and gave me a little much sandwich

He said, "Do you come from a land of love?"

A woman who owned nothing but love

What's a woman to have nothing but love?

You better run, or I'll take you home

I met a fellow man in London

In the sector of the Plymouth Street

I said to him, "I don't want to come to you

Because I come from the land of London"

He said, "Do you come from a land of love?"

A woman who owned nothing but love

Did you hear me say a little much love?

You better run, or I'll take you home

A woman in the land of love

A woman born and met my love

A woman born and met my love

You better run, or I'll take you home

A woman in the land of love

A woman born and met my love

Did you hear, did you hear the thunder?

You better run, or I'll take you home

Did you hear, did you hear the thunder?

You better run, or I'll take you home