Driving home on a Saturday night
A little further in debt
I just spent my whole salary
On a fruity thing that I just met
My brain is spinning like a hurricane
Racing ahead of my wheels
I'm not sure what's coming over me
But I'm crazy about the way it feels
Baby, please be loved
My poor heart hasn't had enough
Please be loved
Every night
Every night I've been dreaming of
Someone to call my own
Someone to give my heart a home
Baby, please be loved
I'm gonna call her on the telephone
When I get through my door
I've got to tell her what she's done for me
I ain't never gonna tell her
I've never felt like this before
She's not just another fantasy
I'm falling off of my heels
I'm not sure what's coming over me
But I'm crazy about the way it feels
Baby, please be loved
My poor heart hasn't had enough
Please be loved
Every night I've been dreaming of
Someone to call my own
Someone to give my heart a home
Baby, please be loved
Baby, please be loved
My poor heart hasn't had enough
Please be loved
Every night I've been dreaming of
Please be loved
My poor heart hasn't had enough
Please be loved
Every night I've been dreaming of
Please be loved
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