my baby took our love

and then she rolled it up

rolled it up a hill

like a ball of show

like a showball grows

until it gets too big

until she lost control

and it rolled back down

she took a tiny bit

and rolled it up again

slower than before

she went a step too far

she had to let it go

i saw it go straight down

my baby turned around

started up again

eyes were made for looking'

hands were made for holdin'

hearts were made for lovin'

lips were made for kissin'

legs were made for walkin'

tracks were made to follow

that's what i'm gonna do

two tracks in the show

two tracks up that hill

my heart broke

when my baby left two tracks behind