Well I moved into town in a house on the hill
I said ‘I’m seeking my fortune and find it I will’
I said ‘I don’t need nobody, I am just passing through’
But nobody moved me like Monica do

 Monica - my, my, my
Monica - my, my

 Well there’s not been much in this life that I’ve led
That has shot through my heart and got stuck in my head
I said ‘Love is just foolish and I am immune’
But nobody moved me like Monica do

 Monica - my, my, my
Monica - my, my

 She has changed my life
Messing up my mind
My Monica

 All the homes that I’ve left and the lies that I’ve said
Promises made that I broke in the end
Has me wondering what it could be that she sees
In a man oh so selfish and driven by greed
But I’m buying her flowers and French perfume
Nobody moved me like Monica could do

 Monica - my, my, my
Monica - my, my

 © Geoff Achison 1989