Doing What Comes Naturally

There’s something ’bout when we touch
A little too much and never enough
Here beneath the stars and the magnolia tree
A slice of heaven just for you and me

There’s a place we like to go
Tucked away where no body knows
Fireflies and moonbeams and a warm summer breeze
There’s nowhere else on earth I’d rather be

Than laying on the hood of my car
Wishing on a shooting star
Singing with the radio
Playing soft and low
Baby just you and me
Easy as can be
Doing what comes naturally

Baby when I taste your lips
And the soft caress of your finger tips
Finally found the feeling that I never felt before
I thought I knew but now I know for sure

Laying on the hood of my car
Wishing on a shooting star
Singing with the radio
Playing soft and low
Baby just you and me
Easy as can be
Doing what comes naturally

There’s something about the moonlight
As it dances in your eyes
A dream I must’ve dreamed a thousand times

Laying on the hood of my car
Wishing on a shooting star
Singing with the radio
Playing soft and low
Baby just you and me
Easy as can be
Doing what comes naturally

Baby just you and me
Easy as can be
Doing what comes naturally