Lyrics

I Even Love You More Than Elizabeth Hurley

Was that you girl on a Saturday night?
You know I had a wet dream of you.
I was thinking that you're so out of sight
Despite the fact that you're in my view.

And it's true--
No one could love you like I do.
So listen when I'm telling you
I even love you more than Elizabeth Hurley.

Was that you girl who was looking so good
When you boarded at Logan Square?
Ooh that was you girl turning me into wood
The way you smiled when you combed your hair.

And it's you--
But you've got everything but a clue.
You're all I ever wanna do.
I even love you more than Elizabeth Hurley.

Words and music ©1999 by Jerry Schwartz