They say we're young and we don't know
Won't find out till we grow
Well I don't know why that's true
'Cause you got me baby, I got you
Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe
They say our love won't pay the rent
Before it's earned our money's always spent
I guess that's so, we don't have a pot
But at least I'm sure of all the things we got
Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe
I got flowers in the spring
I got you, you wear my ring
And when I'm sad, you're a clown
And if I get scared you're always around
And then they say your hair's too long
But I don't care, with you I can't do wrong
Then put your warm little hand in mine
There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb
Babe, I got you babe, I got you, babe
I got you to hold my, I got you to understand
I got you to walk with me, I got you to talk with
I got you to kiss goodnight, I got you to hold me tight
I got you I won't let go, I got you who loves me so, I got you, babe
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- Miscellaneous
- Alle 40 Goed - Number One Hits
- Alle 40 Goed: Openingsdansen
- Complete Eighties
- Le 100 Sexy Hit
- Love To Love
- Le 100 Love Hit
- The Best Of UB40 Volumes 1 & 2
- Baggariddim
- The Very Best Of
- The Very Best Of UB40
- Greatest Hits
- The Best Of UB40 Volume I
- Now That’s What I Call Music XIII
- The Best of UB40, Volume Two
- The Best of UB40, Volume 1
- UB40
- Now That’s What I Call Music 13
- Collected
- Alle 40 Goed