Words and Music By Doug Ingle Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine. I think I might have found something, and I think it might be my love. Yes, I think I came across something, and I think she might be my love. Oh, ---- oh, ---- oh, ---- yes, it must be love. I've found out its worth, It must be love, 'cause nothing on earth could be so fine; I'm making you mine. I think I might have found something, and I think she might be my love. Yes, I think I came across something, and I think she might be my love. 'Cause nothing on earth could be so fine. Oh, ---- oh, ---- oh, ---- yes, it must be love. I've found out its worth, It must be love, 'cause nothing on earth could be so fine; I'm making you mine. Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine. Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine. Ah, nothing on earth could be so fine.