I caught the train to your house in the hills
With a college degree and a bucket of bills
We speak in code because it gives us a thrill
Love, I make no money, but you know I will
I go out in the rain, washes all of my pain
I'd go insane if I lost you
You and I are a match made in bottles of wine
But you got no time to see this through
Make love, make music
Make love, there's nothing to it
Make up, push through it
Make love, make music
Make love, make music
Make love, there's nothing to it
Make up, push through it
Make love, make music
Cold beauty machine is pulling me through
And spitting me out like a fire
No one could ever understand what you do
You're a natural force of desire
I just wish that I could take you to bed
Dig deep in the ground and change what I said
We are young, so our faces are constantly red
From making love with the people in our head
Make love, make music
Make love, there's nothing to it
Make up, push through it
Make love, make music
I can see it all
It was beautiful
Like a carnival
I'm an animal
Make love, make music
Make love, there's nothing to it
Make up, push through it
Make love, make music
Make love, make music
Make love, make music
