
You’re the ball to my chain
You’re the sandpaper to my wood.
You’re the gasoline in my fuel tank.
You’re the anchor to my ship.
You’re the sun to my mood.
You are the heart to my soul.
You’re the you to me that makes us, us.
You’re the ball to my chain
You’re the sandpaper to my wood.
You’re the gasoline in my fuel tank.
You’re the anchor to my ship.
You’re the sun to my mood.
You are the heart to my soul.
You’re the you to me that makes us, us.