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Songtexte: James. Fresh As a Daisy: the Singles. Just Like Fred Astaire.

Doctor, what is happening to me?
Palpitations, my mind's diseased
Even my vision is impaired, I'm losing my hair
'Cos when I hold her in my arms
I feel like Fred Astaire

Lovesick, my temperature's high
Just met a girl who believes we can fly
I'm a bull not a bear, I'm a millionaire
'Cos when I hold her in my arms
I feel like Fred Astaire

I believe in happiness, I believe in love
I believe she fell to earth from somewhere high above
I believe in Hollywood
Don't believe that love must bring despair
'Cos when I hold her in my arms
I feel like Fred Astaire

He said love is just a disease
A plague for the naive
These days no one believes

Meteors may strike the earth, nations live and die
I'm the boy who got the girl and now I gonna fly
We can cross the race divide
Bridge a gap that wasn't really there
'Cos when I hold her in my arms
I feel like Fred Astaire

I'm gonna hold her in my arms
Just like Fred Astaire
I'm gonna hold her in this charm
Like Fred Astaire, like Fred Astaire
Like Fred Astaire