Lyrics

I's in the turnin' lane, dreamin' about you
Then I went straight before the light changed
And a siren blew
It took a couple blocks for me to come to
Then he shined a light in my smilin' face and said,
"Son, you're drivin' like some blind-drunk fool."
I said,

"I blame it on love, blame it on her smile,
Blame it on her lips and the way she kissed me tonight,
I tell ya, she's the reason why I'm flyin' so high.
Oh, blame it on Love, blame it on her eyes,
Blame it on her hair, her neck, her laugh, her sigh
I'm tellin' the truth; I ain't got nothin' to hide.
Oh, I blame it on love."

He asked me for my license and registration
Said, "Son get outa the car now, I'm takin' you down to the station"
"Looks like you've got yourself a little situation,"
"'Cause this car ain't yours and neither is that purse,"
"So ya better have a real good explanation."
I said,

Chorus

So Honey, I hate to call you so late
But when I left your place, I must've taken your car by mistake
So could ya throw on some clothes, grab some cash, catch a cab down here
And help me explain

Oh blame it on love, blame it on your smile
Blame it on your lips and the way you kissed me tonight
Tell 'em you're the reason why I'm flyin' so high
Oh blame it on love, blame it on your eyes
Blame it on your hair, your neck, your laugh, your sigh
Just tell 'em the truth, we ain't got nothin' to hide.
Yeah, they'll blame it on love, blame it on your thighs,
Blame it on your hips in that dress that you're wearin' tonight
They'll see that you're the reason I's flyin' so high...
Yeah, they'll blame it on love.