At last my love has come along My lonely days are over And life is like a song Ohh yeah yeah At last the skies above are blue My heart was wrapped up
I don't want you to be no slave; I don't want you to work all day; But I want you to be true, And I just wanna make love to you. ...Love to you... ...
I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I?d like to know it?s more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love
Trust in me in all you do Have the faith I have in you Love will see us through If only you trust in me Why don't you, you trust me Come to me when
Don?t know why There?s no sun up in the sky Stormy weather Since my man and I ain?t together Keeps raining all of the time Oh yeah Life is bare Gloom
could do was cry (cry, cry, cry) Yeah and now the wedding's over Rice, rice has been thrown over their heads For them life has just begun But mine is at
At last My love has come along My lonely days are over And life is like a song Oh yeah yeah, at last The skies above are blue My heart was wrapped up
Ohh Ohh I'm so blue 'cause I'm worried over you I, I sometimes wonder why I never hear from you You promised to write me each and everyday and I haven
I, I don't want nobody If I can't have you Then oh I can't love nobody Unless I'm loving you The way you hug me The way you squeeze me The way you kiss
I don't want you to be no slave I don't want you to work all day But I want you to be true And I just wanna make love to you Love to you Love to you
All I need Is someone like you My dearest darling Please, love me to Within my heart I pray your answer's yes I'll make your life Full of happiness
Both: Cry, Cry in shame, shame Cry, Cry in shame yes, yes, yes Etta: you said you didn't wanna love nobody else if you weren't loving me ooh baby, yeah
Could be a spoonful of coffee Could be a spoonful of tea Just a little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Men lies about a little Some
Don?t know why There?s no sun up in the sky Stormy weather Since my man and I ain?t together Keeps raining all of the time Oh yeah, life is bad Gloom
Tough Mary, Tough Mary... (Yeah, that?s me...) Tough Mary is tough The boys would come from miles around, with presents every day; But when they?d call
I heard church bells ringing I heard a choir singing I saw my love walk down the aisle On her finger, he placed a ring I saw them holding hands She was
Boy of my dreams, I love you Ohh, honest I do Don't you know that you are so sweet? Ohh, if I could just hold your charms Ohh, here in my arms Boy of
