I love tommy mottola

I love Tommy Mottola
I was born on a Sunday
Sucked my thumbs on a Monday
I got done on a Tuesday, whoa, oh, oh

Don't you know that we'd be so good together?
You could be my rock and I'd be your feather
Just remember, some things don't last forever
But there's always one thing of which I'm sure

'Cause it's plain to see when it's meant to be
You do what you do inevitably
So why be lost when you can be found?
Stop holding me down

I was born on a Wednesday
Stuffed my plums on a Thursday
All this made me number one on the Friday
Whoa, hey, hey, hey

Don't you know that we'd be something together?
I could be your songbird tied to a tether
And when you've got an arse looking this good in leather
We could swallow the world down whole

And it's plain to see that it's meant to be
You do what you do inevitably
So why be lost when you can be found
When you've got something that's worth sharing around

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola

Look at me, man yeah, I've got the plan
I'll be your soft young body, baby, you be the hand
Won't shape me, scrape me into a dream
I'll be your dirty diva, pageant queen

Look at you, man yeah, you got the plan
You got your fingers on the button right across this land
Liftin' me, shiftin' me into the world
Tell me once again, baby, I'm your favorite girl

And it's plain to see that it's meant to be
You do what you do inevitably
So why be lost when you can be found
When you've got something that's worth sharing around

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola

I love Tommy Mottola
I love Tommy Mottola