Life is a celebration with you on my arm
Walking's a new sensation with you on my arm
Each time I face a morning that's boring and bland with you
It looks good with you, it looks great with you, it looks grand
Somehow you've put a permanent star in my eye
Even the dead of winter can feel like July
I found a combination that works like a charm
I'm simply a man who...
Who walks on the stars whenever it's you on my arm
Somehow you've put a permanent star in my eye
Even the dead of winter can feel like July
We start a conflagration that's cause for alarm
We're giving off sparks and setting off bells
Whenever it's you on my arm
Whenever it's you, whenever it's you
Whenever it's you on my arm
