Sammy Kershaw All These Things
The touch of your lips
Next to mine
Gets me excited
Makes me feel fine
I've got it bad
But that's all right
Long as you near me
Every night
Your love so warm and tender
The thrill is so divine
It is all these things
That make you mine
If you would leave me
I surely would die
When you started to go
I started to cry
I've got it bad
But that's all right
Long as you near me
Every night
Your love so warm and tender
The thrill is so divine
It is all these things
That make you mine
If you would leave me
I surely would die
When you started to go
I started to cry
I've got it bad
But that's all right
Long as you near me
Every night
Your love so warm and tender
The thrill is so divine
It is all these things
That make you mine
