Life is a celebration with you on my armWalking's a new sensation with you on my armEach time I face a morning that's boring and bland with youIt looks good with you, it looks great with you, it looks grandSomehow you've put a permanent star in my eyeEven the dead of winter can feel like JulyI found a combination that works like a charmI'm simply a man who...Who walks on the stars whenever it's you on my armSomehow you've put a permanent star in my eyeEven the dead of winter can feel like JulyWe start a conflagration that's cause for alarmWe're giving off sparks and setting off bellsWhenever it's you on my armWhenever it's you, whenever it's youWhenever it's you on my arm
