There’s no common ground
When the drinks come round
Yet we kind of see eye to eye
We’re so magnetic
We’re poles apart and yet we’re the same
Don’t know who said it,
But it’s a stone cold fact
Opposites attract
She favors Paris in Springtime
I’m more New York in July
So for holidays
We go separate ways
Still we kind of see eye to eye
We’re so magnetic
We’re poles apart and yet we’re the same
Somewhere, I read it,
And it’s a stone cold fact
Opposites attract
I like Vivaldi and Mozart
Cole Porter songs make her cry
So we just divide
On the music side
Yet we kind of see eye to eye
We don’t analyze
We just compromise
And we kind of see eye
As we give it a try
Yeah we kind of see eye to eye