You know I’m such a fool for you. You’ve got me wrapped around your finger.
Do you have to let it linger?
Mona Lisa, you’ve really done somethin’. Done a number on all of my organs.
Mona Lisa, you’ve really done somethin’. You’re the black ice on my road to wholesome.
Consistently reminded of the quote, “Whether you think you can or you think you can’t—you’re right.”