65 lyrics for "Love to you, babe"
Doo doo doo-doo doo doo doo doo Rebel Rebel, you've torn your dress Rebel Rebel, your face is a mess Rebel Rebel, how could they know? Hot tramp, I love you so! Hey babe, your hair's alright You like me, and I like it all We like dancing and we look
PlayIt was just a fling But I really don't regret a thing Cause it was crazy babe And all I remember is me saying Give it to me then you came in Now I'm smiling and I'm barely sober I'm caught in a love hangover I'm caught in love hangover One drink turned
PlayWhat a shame What a loss Love to you, babe Do what you have to I think I know what you're trying to say Love to the lovers Hate to the haters The winner takes She takes it all
PlayI wish somebody would have told me babe All the love you won't forget And all these reckless nights you won't regret Those good old days Some day, these will be the good old days Someday soon, your whole life's gonna change You'll miss the magic of these
PlayHow does it feel babe If you don't catch me now I can't stop falling down Just one more night and the devil's got my soul How does it fell babe To taste sweet revenge Do you want me on my knees To let me feel your strength Don't be cruel, can't you see
PlayAnd that’s what gets me, it’s like having wine after whiskey It went from do anything for you babe to you don’t even miss me Once you’ve tasted a love that strong you can’t go back And you can’t settle on anything less Once upon a time our world was on
PlayNobody wanna see us together But it don't matter no 'Cause I got you 'Cause I got you babe Cause I got you babe Fight for our right to love yeah Konvict Konvict
PlayMomma loves her baby And daddy loves you too And the sea may look warm to you babe And the sky may look blue Oh baby blue If you should go skating On the thin ice of modern life
PlayNo one makes me feel the way Feel the way you do No one else could make me say Say these things to you I feel something kind of dangerous I wish I knew what it was Babe let's get together Get together for some
PlayI'm thinking 'bout coming home, babe I'm thinking 'bout coming home I love you in the morning when the blood runs to your cheeks Babe, you are the first thing and the last thing that I'd see I was just a boy striking matches upon your heart I couldn't
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