Love On Me Songtext
von Brent Cobb
Love On Me Songtext
you don′t know it but you make smile
and you say that you like my laugh
that's funny to me, ′cause i'm a real bad guy
let me tell you why you oughta be my better half
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks do
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin′ a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet, just fall in love on me
i don't mean to be blunt, i′m about half drunk
and you look so good to me
well the night ain't over im′a try my luck
lay it all on you how i think it ought to be
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin' a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
fall in love on me
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin′ a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin' a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
fall in love on me
and you say that you like my laugh
that's funny to me, ′cause i'm a real bad guy
let me tell you why you oughta be my better half
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks do
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin′ a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet, just fall in love on me
i don't mean to be blunt, i′m about half drunk
and you look so good to me
well the night ain't over im′a try my luck
lay it all on you how i think it ought to be
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin' a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
fall in love on me
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin′ a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
i could run with you, spend a life with you
make a lot of money and get broke too
ain't that what all the genuine folks too
i think too much, you drink too little
honey when i feel your touch it′s like a bow sawin' a fiddle
come on home with me, cut a rug with me
if you get two left feet
fall in love on me
Writer(s): Jason Saenz, Brent Cobb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com