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Donna found us in her slow and dreamy way 
I can't hear a word the waiter says 
She's looking older than the color of her hair 
She walks into the room too pleased to find me there 
Me I'm touchy 
Touchy you 
Me I'm touchy 
And you know what to do 
Me I'm touchy 
Touchy, touchy you 
Me I'm touchy 
and you know what to do 

Both of us together in a room by ourselves 
I sneeze to look around, 
but there's no escape 
What can I do, 
what can I say 
She's waiting for this moment to explain itself. 

Me I'm touchy 
Touchy you 
Me I'm touchy 
And you know what to do 
Me I'm touchy 
Touchy, touchy you 
Touching love is the best I can do 

Hey, this time you've gone too far 
You know how touchy we are 

Donna found me in her slow and dreamy way 
Now she reads me what the paper say 
The way she laughs and what I do 
I'm waiting for this moment to explain itself through 

Me I'm touchy....