Writer(s): Amund Bjørklund, Espen Lind, Pat Monahan
Hey... hey... hey...
Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget you and so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moonbeam the smell of you in every single dream I dream
I dream I knew when we collided you're the one I have de-cided who's one of my kind
Hey soul sister
ain't that Mister Mister on the radio
stereo The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey soul sister
I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight
hey hey... hey...
Just in time I'm so glad you have a one track mind like me
You gave my life direction a game show love con-nection we can't deny
I'm so obsessed my heart is bound to beat right outta my untrimmed chest
I believe in you like a virgin you're Madonna
And I'm always gonna wanna to blow your mind
Hey soul sister ain't that
Mister Mister on the radio stereo
The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing you do...
The way you can't cut a rug
Watching you is the only drug I need
You're so gangster I'm so thug
You're the only one I'm dreaming of
you see I can be myself now finally
In fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you'll be with me
Hey soul sister
ain't that Mister Mister on the radio
stereo The way you move ain't fair you know
Hey soul sister
I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight
hey soul sister
I don't want to miss a single thing you do...
Tonight hey hey... hey...
Tonight hey hey... hey...
Tonight
