When I think about love
Honey, you always
come across my mind
Is it the way that you hold me
Or the way that
you told me love is blind
Well, it s a crime of the heart
These things I m
thinking to myself
But I can t forget you, babe
Just can t seem to
think of nothing else.
Got a woman at home
A family to feed
Three fine children
They think the Lord of me
Now I m standing
at the crossroads
Looking for a sign of true love.
Well, I heard that song
Says girls just wanna have fun
Well, I guess I
bought my ticket, honey
Cause it feels as if
the ride has just begun
Well, there s two kinds of love
One is wrong and one is right
But I can t forget you baby
Can t forget
the way you hold me tight.
I got a woman at home
A family to feed
Three fine children
They think the Lord of me
Well, I m standing
at the crossroads
Looking for a sign of true love.
When I think about women
Honey, you always
come across my mind
Is it the way that you told me
The way you told me love is blind
Well, it s a crime of the heart
These things I m
thinking to myself now
Can t forget you, babe
Can t forget
the way you make me feel.
I got a woman at home
A family to feed
Three fine children
At the crossroads
Looking for a sign of true love.
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