I really love your long blonde hair
You know I love the way you stare
Would you still take me back if I’m sent home from there
If I mistake him for someone who could ever care

I got my message from Paul
It could mean nothing at all
I got my message from Paul
It could mean nothing at all

Bells keep ringing in my ears
A blue light snaps from eye to eye
I was hoping you felt the same
Or have I just gone Insane

I got my message from Paul
Like a New Testament call
Like walking down the Damascus Road
Under some kind of heavy load

Bells keep ringing in my ears
A blue light snaps from eye to eye
I was hoping you felt the same
Or have I just gone insane

I got my message from Paul
I got my message from Paul
It could mean nothing at all
Could it be better than watching your long hair fall