( G. Harrison )

Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover.
Something in the way she woos me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how.

Something in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover.
Something in her style that shows me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe and how.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know.
You stick around now it may show,

To be continued...