8.Loving You
The night was black with thunder
The streets were wet with rain
Another day goes under
A little bourbon will take the strain
And i'm waiting for my take-home french fries
She smiled and said 'take me away'
We always laughed but i think she means it
But i'm dreaming my life away
Loving you
Loving you the way that i do
The weekend cars are leaving
In a spray of wind and sound
The bar-talk, make believing
And the drinks go easy down
It's back to the all-night take-away
She says 'here comes the man of my dreams'
We always laugh but i think she means it
And i'm spending my time
Just loving you
Loving you the way that i do
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