From the recording Two Birds to Kill a Stone
© Ben Diamond (ASCAP) ben@ben-diamond.com
By Ben Diamond and Jerry Silverstein. Ben Diamond and Terry Seidl on Vocals.
Lyrics
Butterflies and roses, spark plugs and coils
How different and same can we be?
Your head’s in a book, my hands covered in oil
There’s hardly a topic on which we agree
You’re dressed for the party, all bright and smart
I come straight from work, dirty shirt and jeans
Nothing but everything should keep us apart
But you find a way and I find the means
CHORUS
Its magnetic attraction, the law of the poles
Plus seeks a minus, we have little control
We don’t make sense, but what can we do?
You’re mad hot for me, I’m crazy for you
Maybe its your eyes or your tattooed arms
Maybe the allure of your offbeat style
When you asked me my name, there were bells and alarms
I was instantly drawn to the warmth of your smile
You and I understand what everyone missed
We feel the intangible powers that be
This improbable love sprang from that first kiss
It transcends the differences everyone sees
BRIDGE
One plus one is more than two
It don’t make sense but that’s me and you
CHORUS
Its magnetic attraction, the law of the poles
Plus seeks a minus, we have little control
We don’t make sense, but what can we do?
You’re mad hot for me, I’m crazy for you
You’re mad hot for me, I’m crazy for you