And if you take a piece of my heart, a touch of your soul Look what we've got, we fit together I know this much is true I was made for loving you Just
for a blue lady) We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue, blue lady Send
And if you take a piece of my heart, a touch of your soul Look what we've got, we fit together I know this much is true I was made for loving you
: Hold me tight The moon's so bright Tonight is so right for love Now's the time to say You're the only one Tonight is so right for love One by one
: Get ready for love! Praise Him! Get ready tot love! Praise Him! Get ready for love! Get readyl Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens
t care What will be come of the pair Oh Lord what can she do To get the shit out of her hair To get the shit out of her hair Blues for sister someone
me And if you take a piece of my heart, a touch of your soul Look what we've got, we fit together I know this much is true I was made for loving you
Hold me tight The moon's so bright Tonight is so right for love Now's the time to say You're the only one Tonight is so right for love One by one the
roses for a blue lady) We had a silly quarrel the other day I hope these pretty flowers chase her blues away I want some red roses for a blue, blue
myself I loved another woman, now I lost my best gal She was a real good woman Never done me no harm Was a real good woman Never done me no harm I loved
Will you love me tomorrow Like you say you love me now? Will you love me tomorrow Like you say you love me now? When the flames of our flesh have stopped
write it on a piece of paper, darlin' So it can be read to me Tell me that you love me And stop driving me mad Beacause I I need your love so bad Need
Get ready for love! Praise Him! Get ready tot love! Praise Him! Get ready for love! Get readyl Well, most of all nothing much ever really happens And
don't care What will be come of the pair Oh Lord what can she do To get the shit out of her hair To get the shit out of her hair Blues for sister someone
me down But I ain't got nobody nobody cares for me And I'm so sad and lonely won't somebody come and take chance with me I'll sing you sweet love songs
the dust bowl to the city Is waiting for love (love) To start another day They may be shy of heart Oh, their pockets maybe empty Yet they maybe waiting for love (love