ZIGGLE BAM YIP

(Verse One)
Why do we call it do wop do wop?
I like ZIGGLE BAM YIP instead
I think my brain is left of center
But creativity fills my head
 
(Verse Two)
I'm an expert in showing my colors
No science to spur my thoughts
It’s all art and sentiment baby
My precious heart cannot be bought
 
Love is so strange, makes you laugh, makes you cry, makes no sense at all
Love makes you feel every raindrop, or makes you feel like you’re ten foot tall
 
(Chorus)
I, come to think of it,
You, come to think of it,
We want to know the answers,
Love is it, ZIGGLE BAM YIP, come to think of it
 
(Verse Three)
Why is the sky blue in color?
When blue makes me oh so sad
But then sun shines and makes it purple
And shades of pink which make me glad
  
Love warms the soul like the sun and lights up every dark cloud of grey 
Love makes our lives what they are, even though it can hurt it is worth the pain
 
(Repeat Chorus)
 
Instrumental Bridge

(Repeat Chorus)
 
(Verse Four)
Why do people speak loud their opinions 
Then sit back and forget to change?
Do they think we have magic powers?
To make the baddies just go away
 
Love needs our voice, and love needs our time, actions are what will be heard
Love needs our patience and our attention to hear those important words
 
(Repeat Chorus)
 
I love you 
I love you
I love you
 
Love is it, ZIGGLE BAM YIP, come to think of it
Love is it, ZIGGLE BAM YIP, come to think of it
Love is it, ZIGGLE BAM YIP, come to think of it

© 2006 Shannon O’Neill (APRA) / Michael Wheeler (APRA)