| People say that we don’t know
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| What love is or how to make it grow
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| Well, I don’t know if all that’s true
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| 'Cause you got me and baby, I got you
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| Oh, babe, I got you, babe, I got you, babe
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| Say, our love won’t pay the rent
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| Before it’s earned, our money’s all been spent
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| I guess that’s sure, we don’t have a lot
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| But at least I’m sure of all the things we’ve got
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| Oh, babe, I got you, babe, I got you, babe
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| I got flowers in the spring, yeah
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| I’ve got you, I’ve got you to wear my ring
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| And when I’m sad, you’re a clown
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| And when I get scared, you’re always around
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| Let them say we are wrong
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| I don’t care, with you I can’t go wrong
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| But with our love like your’s and mine
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| There ain’t no hill or mountain we can’t climb
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| Oh, babe, I got you, babe, I got you, babe
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| I got you to hold my hand
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| I got you to understand
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| I got you to walk with me
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| And I got you to talk with me
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| I got you to kiss goodnight
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| I got you, hold me tight
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| I got you, I won’t let go
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| I got you to love me so
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| Oh, babe, I got you, babe, I got you, babe
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| I got you, babe, I got you, babe, I got you, babe |