My Love Bites words and music by Scott Yoho

Gretchen looked quite fetchin' at the mall
So young I feared it wasn't right
But I had to take her home that night

She left her peers, slept at my place
Her brown-eyed, melancholy face
Dreaming of those studded-collared boys

My love bites, my love bites, my love bites

She loves long walks, the out-of-doors
But my reading she abhors
The evening paper can upset her so


She's always glad to see me
She never has a bad day
And she would never leave me
Unless I let her run away


Sometimes she dribbles as she drinks
I think while brushing out her hair
Is this puppy love, this thing we share


©1995 Auto Order Music (BMI)

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