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Texty: LeAnn Rimes. This Woman. Nothin' Bout Love Makes Sense.

Like a cloud full of rain shouldn't hang in the sky
Ice shouldn't burn or a bumblebee fly
If you feel so happy, then why do you cry?
Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense

Like an ocean liner shouldn't float on the sea
A pearl in an oyster or a circus of fleas
Someone so perfect can't be fallin' for me
Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense

Nothin' 'bout love is less than confusing, you can win when you're losing
Stand when you're fallin', I can't figure it out
Nothin' 'bout love can make an equation, nothin' short of amazin'
Wish I could explain it, but I don't know how

The way that we dance, the reason we dream
That big Italian tower, well, how does it lean
Somethin' so strong shouldn't make me this weak
Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense

Nothin' 'bout love is less than confusing, you can win when you're losing
Stand when you're fallin', I can't figure it out
Nothin' 'bout love can make an equation, nothin' short of amazin'
Wish I could explain it, but I don't know how

Like the lights of Las Vegas glowin' out of the sand
A jumbo shrimp or a baby grand
How you touched my heart while you're holdin' my hand
Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense

Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Oh, nothin' 'bout love makes sense
Ooh, no no no, oh, it don't make sense