Opposites Attract Well, I like the sun, and you like the rain. I’m a little loopy, and you’re completely sane. I’m a morning person, you’re up at noon. Oh, I’m a man for fish ‘n’ chips, and you’re a fruits ‘n’ veggies goon. I like a play or two, and you like sport. I’m rubbish with debate, and you’ve a fierce retort. I’ve two left feet, and you’re Ginger to Fred. But I will love you, oh, my dear until the day that I am dead. Chorus You’re up when I’m down, You grin when I frown, You always make a mess, then I clean it up again, You stall when I’m late But always look great, And dear you’ll always be the apple of my eye and the cream on my pie. You’re sharp as a tack, I’m prone to slack. You make a tasty tea, and I couldn’t do that. You slump when you sit, and I like yoga. You’re so trendy in your leather slacks, but I’d prefer a toga. You’re foxy and fine, I’m an average Joe. You like some Faulkner, yeah, but I’m for E.A. Poe. You look before you leap, I’m not cautious. You’ll have the brie and fine vintage, oh, but that just makes me nauseous. Chorus You’re up when I’m down, You grin when I frown, You always make a mess, then I clean it up again, You stall when I’m late But always look great, And dear you’ll always be the apple of my eye and the cream on my pie.