Everything but the girl-I didn't know I was looking for love
I was alone thinking I was just fine
I wasn't looking for anyone to be mine
I thought love was just a fabrication
A train that wouldn't stop at my station
Home, alone, that was my consignment
Solitary confinement
So when we met I was SKIRTING around you
I didn't know I was looking for love
Until I found you
I didn't know I was looking for love
Until I found you, honey ...