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Loretta Lynn - If You Touch Me lyrics
Well, she packed my bags and kicked me out When we were havin' bad times Looking back I can see it was over nothin' Since then there's been too much Red wine and women messin' up my mind. But nothin' can compare with baby's lovin'. At two o'clock this mornin' I made up my mind I'm gonna go back home to my sweet baby I'm lookin' though the window at the city for the last time Lord knows this life it'll drive me crazy. Well, I walked out on the highway 'Caught a semi headed home I hope she'll take me back, oh Lord, I'm prayin' Now, I'm standin' at the front door hopin' I'll find her all alone Then I heard her sweet voice sayin'. And she said if you touch me you've got to love me And if you love me you'll have to stay with me forever And I'll forgive you and love will be like it should be So if you touch me you've got to love me. If you touch me you've got to love me... |
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