Can't you see that I'm lonely Come on, baby, and rescue me 'Cause I'm lonely And I'm blue And your love too Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm) Take me in your arms

You give good love to me Baby, you give good love (You give good love to me) Now you're here like you've been before And you know just what I need It took some time for me to see That you give good love to me, baby So good, take this heart of mine into

I got a man that's always late Any time we have a date But I love him Yes I love him I'm gonna walk up to his gate See if we can't get this thing straight 'Cause I want him And I'm gonna have him Say is you is, or is you ain't my baby

I'm just not that strong But I'm better when you're gone I'm certain that I've given And, oh, how you can take There's no use in you lookin' There's nothin' left for you to break Baby, please release me And I don't wanna see you anymore I love it when

Yeah yeah yeah Hey baby, it's good to see you again This party's rockin' let's get you jumpstarted And get you a drink I love that haggard t-shirt you got on The way you're singin along, shaking that thing Right about now all I wanna say is Look at you

Light of the love that I found Well there's a light in your eye that keeps shining Like a star that can't wait for night I hate to think I been blinded baby Why can't I see you tonight? And the warmth of your smile starts a burning And the thrill of your

Baby I could die a happy man And I know that I can't ever tell you enough That all I need in this life is your crazy love If I never get to see the Northern lights Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand

I was made for loving him I seeing all the signs from above I'm going to be the one that he loves The Fashion of his Love! I'm gonna be his first and last kiss, 'Cause baby I was born to be his The Fashion of his Love (I love you) I never was the kind of

I can't give you anything but love, baby. That's the only thing I've plenty of,baby. Dream awhile, scheme awhile We're sure to find Happiness and I guess All those things you've always pined for. Gee I'd like to see you looking swell, baby. Diamond

Trade baby blues for wide eyed browns I sleep with your old shirts And walk through this house in your shoes You know it's strange It's a strange way of saying That I know I'm supposed to love you I'm supposed to love you Let me see your moves Things