Released: October 15, 1996

Songwriter: Paula Cole

Producer: Paula Cole

Love, love, oh

You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen
You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself
You make me feel like splendor in the grass
While we're rolling
Damn skippy baby
You make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs

[Chorus]
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love

[Verse 2]
You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny
You make me feel like I want to be a dumb blonde
In a centerfold, the girl next door
And I would open the door and I'd be all wet
With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt that I'm wearing
And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed

[Chorus]
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love, love
You make me feel love, love, love, love, love
Love, love, love

Lover, I don't know who I am
Am I Barry White - am I Isis?
Lover I'm laced with your unconscious
I will be your Desdemona
(take your time)

You make me feel, ohhh
You make me feel, ahhh
You make me feel, oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, oh...