So I'm movin' on That big eight-wheeler rollin' down the track Means your true-lovin' daddy ain't comin' back I'm movin' on, I'll soon be gone You were flyin' too high, for my little old sky That big loud whistle as it blew and blew Said hello to the

It's my own fault, baby Treat me the way you want to do Yes, at the time, you were loving me, baby At that time, little girl, I didn't love you At that time, little girl, I wouldn't be true Used to make your own pay checks, baby And bring them all home

You make loving you easy You make loving you all I wanna do Reminds me just how much it all makes Every little smile, every single touch Every morning when you come downstairs Hair's a mess but I don't care No makeup on and shining so bright My old

(Gimme all of your lovin') Every little bit (gimme all that you got) Every bit of it (every bit of your lovin') Oh, c'mon live a bit (never want it to stop) You got it, but are you gettin' it? Hey, but are you gettin' it? Yeah, but are you gettin' it?

Take me down to the little white church You better take me down (take me down) Take me down (take me down) No more calling me baby No more loving like crazy Till you take me down (take me down) Take me down (take me down) take me down (take me down) Take

You had me fucked up It used to be so hard to see Yeah, loving is easy When everything's perfect Please don't change a single little thing for me Loving is easy When you can't even hide it

You make it easy Lovin' up on you Make it easy With every little thing you do You're my sunshine in the darkest days My better half, my saving grace You make me who I wanna be Stealin' kisses undercover babe I see forever when I see your face

I need a tall glass of something nice and strong A little liquor and a loving to do all night long I need a kick in the chest, a shot to the lips A little hot, make this martini shake your hips I said tequila, margarita, senorita please Chase it down

Learn a little, learn a little Learn a little givin' and lovin' It's been done before Learn a little givin' If yer always tryin' to get to the top You don't get to the bottom of nothin'! Then you're gone before you know it; You'd better stop! (Stop!)

You are on the road Can I get a little lovin' from you Can I get a little bit of that done did do Tell me now girl that you need me too Tell me now girl cause I've got a feeling for you There are no monks in my band There are no saints in this land I'll