Funky at Heart - Studio Killers

A deer in the headlights

Me in my love life

Zig-zagging, left right

Wonder why I never wanna go home

All alone

Love, it ain’t easy

And lust ain’t no Nietzsche

Papa, don’t preach me

You ought to know

That it’s hard to find gold

In this crap disco

Well, you fell right into my arms and fit into my puzzle

So we made love in a quickly parked European car

Couldn’t read all the fine print what’s written in the stars

I don’t care as long as you are funky at heart

(Funky at heart)

(Whoo)

(Funky at heart)

Weeks on without rent

At your apartment

Though it’s no convent

I find peace of mind for the very first time

In my life

We follow our instinct

Go to the ice rink

Couples with hot drinks

Welcome us like we are one of them now

Guess it shows

Well, you fell right into my arms and fit into my puzzle

So we made love in a quickly parked European car

Couldn’t read all the fine print, what’s written in the stars

I don’t care as long as you are funky at heart

(Whoo)

(Funky at heart)

(Whoo)

(Funky at heart)

Well, you fell right into my arms and fit into my puzzle

So we made love in a quickly parked European car