Lyrics

Who's that girl in the leopard-skin top
Turnin' circles on the dance floor and she never ever stops?
That's the way I'd like to spend my life.
And who's that one with the long black hair?
She's walkin' my way and I'm tryin' not to stare.
Could it be that she's my future wife?

I think I'm in lov again - and again and again and again.
Ev'ry time I'm in this place
I fall for a brand new face
And then
It starts all over again.
So many possibilities and not enough time.

Who's the dark-skinned beauty there?
She looks so fine that it really isn't fair.
She's got something goin' on, all right.
And who's the little freckled red,
Shootin' eight-ball and knockin' me dead?
I believe she could be mine tonight.

I think I'm in love again, etc.

Friends tell me I should stick to one,
'Stead of two, three or four.
I say hell, I'm just havin' fun
Lookin' round, but not keeping score.
Here's more....

Who's the blonde in the cowgirl hat,
Hair like silk and she's movin' like a cat?
I can think of something we could do.
And who's that over by the bar I spy?
An older woman with some knowledge in her eyes.
She could sure teach me a thing or two.

I think I'm in love again, etc.