Mine, Mine, Mine Songtext
von Jack Botts

I got a lover other side of the seas
Rumour has it, she′s coming for me and I
I ain't got time but I make time for her
In our love we never run out of words

They keep asking, "You doing alright?"
And I just smile because she′s mine, mine, mine


And all the boys looking at her thinking
"How the hell she gonna make this work?"
And I get a little jealous of all the other fellas
Checking out my honey and then bribing her with money

Calls me up on the telephone line
Laughing and tells me
She's mine, mine, mine, yeah

I called her up just the other day
Said, "Hey honey, you wanna meet in L.A.?"
'Cause it′s been a little while since I′ve seen you smile
And everything we need is right here tonight

But now we're here, the sun in our eyes
And all this time you were mine, mine, mine