Searchin’ for Celine

I've been searching, searching
Searching for Celine
I've been searching, searching
For her company

Find her where she's working
Find her where she hides
I know why she's cursing
She knows why I lie

I've been searching, searching
Searching for Celine
I've been searching, searching
For her company

Find her where she's sleeping
I know why she's tired
I know why she's cursing
She knows why I lie

She said,
Love is like a gun
And in the hands of someone like you
I think it'd kill
But oh, what a thrill
Oh, what a thrill, oh no

I've been talking, talking
Talking in my sleep
I've been talking, talking
Talking to Celine

Talking 'bout your love ('bout your love)
Talking 'bout your love ('bout your love)
Talking 'bout your love ('bout your love)
Do you know what I said?

I said,
Love is like a gun
And in the hands of someone like you
I think it'd kill
But oh, what a thrill
Oh, what a thrill, oh no