Touchy!

Donna found us in her slow and dreamy way I can't hear a word the waiter says She's looking older than the color of her hair She walks into the room too pleased to find me there Me I'm touchy Touchy you Me I'm touchy And you know what to do Me I'm touchy Touchy, touchy you Me I'm touchy and you know what to do Both of us together in a room by ourselves I sneeze to look around, but there's no escape What can I do, what can I say She's waiting for this moment to explain itself. Me I'm touchy Touchy you Me I'm touchy And you know what to do Me I'm touchy Touchy, touchy you Touching love is the best I can do Hey, this time you've gone too far You know how touchy we are Donna found me in her slow and dreamy way Now she reads me what the paper say The way she laughs and what I do I'm waiting for this moment to explain itself through Me I'm touchy...etc.