[Verse 1]
Johnny was
A peculiar guy
Brought up on love
And the reasons why

But the reasons why
Ought not to be said
And so I'm left
Hands held to my head

He says:
I love you
I love you
I love you

And it's a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful thing
It's a beautiful, beautiful thing

It's a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful thing
It's a beautiful, beautiful thing

[Verse 2]
Chances, changes
Are all that you have
As you take the hard stuff
Lie on your back
The smoothness, strangeness
Fits like a glove
But the comfort of tease
Well rises above

Saying:
I love you
I love you
I love you

But is it possible, possible, possible, babe?
Is it possible for me and you?

Is it possible, possible, possible, babe?
Is it possible for me and you?

[Break]

[Verse 3]
Gold and waves and Betty Blue
Are the images
That lead to the clues of why

I can't love you
I can't love you
I can't love you
It is impossible, possible, possible, babe
It's impossible for me and you

It is impossible, possible, possible, babe
It is impossible for me and you