I could tell you that I missed you.
Say it's good to be home.
And that it's hell out there without you.
And it's hard to sleep alone.
I could say I miss the feeling
of your lips on mine.
And tell you everything's right in my world
when it's just you and I.
And I could stare at you forever.
Or girl, I could go on and on.
But I didn't come here to talk.
I could whisper you're my angel.
Is that sure what I'm thinking now?
But I'd rather tell you that I love you
without a word from my mouth.
I love a good conversation.
And your body's talking to me, baby.
This saying once might not quite be enough.
And I say I'd have to agree.
And you're looking fine in that dress.
But here, let me help you slip it on.
I didn't come here to talk.
Baby, lay down here in my arms.
Let me show you what I've waited on.
Sometimes,
girl,
ain't no need for words at all.
I didn't come here to talk.
Come here, baby.