Never mind the standards The staples, the symbols Never mind statistics That say how we behave Never find the treasure You take it, you keep it Well I'vew found the treasure That I don't want to save (Chorus) My oh my We make a lot of love For just two people My oh my We make a lot of love For just you and me Can you see the future The forecast, the fortune Can you see the fate of The folks that reason for Plan to be the woman That looks for an angel Plan to be the woman That breaks all the rules Repeat Chorus twice People who know me more than I Say nothing's really new But one thing that they'll never know Is making love with you