Looking For Love

Why? Why you gotta go looking, looking for love?
Is it as good as you dream it, dream it to be?
Well... It's got to be.

Otherwise you'd give it all up and go and live in the ocean.
But is it really that good?

Otherwise you'd leave all this to go to hell, hell?
But is it really that good?
It's got to be.

Tell me something I don't know, make me understand it though.
You'd walk through fire? Fire? A thousand times.
But is it really that good?
It's got to be.

You're walking around like the king of the town.
You've got nothing on but you're bulletproof.
But is it really that good?
It's got to be.

Tell me why, why you gotta go, looking for love?
Love.
Seems like you will never stop,
'Til there's nothing left to do but, drop.
But you'd die trying anyway.

Let is wash on, let it wash off, let is wash on, let it wash off, let is wash on, let it wash, off. On.

But is it really that good?

But is it really that good?
Oh, it's got to be. Yeah.

But is it really that good?