DonÂŽt have to humble yourself to me, I ainÂŽt your judge or your king Baby, you know I ainÂŽt no Queen of Sheba We may not even have our dignity, this could be just a powerful thing
Baby we can choose you know we ainÂŽt no amoeba CHORUS:
Are you ready for the thing called love DonÂŽt come from me and you, it comes from up above I ainÂŽt no porcupine, take off your kid gloves Are you ready for the thing called love I ainÂŽt some icon carved out of soap Sent here to clean up your reputation Baby, you know you ainÂŽt no Prince Charming We can live in fear or act out of hope For some kind of peaceful situation Baby, how come the cry of love is so alarming ...CHORUS
BRIDGE:
Ugly ducklings donÂŽt turn into swans And glide off down the lake Whether your sunglasses are off or on You only see the world you make
CHORUS OUTRO: Are you ready for the thing called love DonÂŽt come from me and you, it comes from up above I ainÂŽt no porcupine, take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for it Are you ready for the thing called love DonÂŽt come from me and you, it comes from up above I ainÂŽt no porcupine,
take off your kid gloves
Are you ready for it Are you ready for love, baby Oooh yeah babe Are you ready for love