If That's What You Want
(James House)
You love the touch of the southern rain
Falling on your face
You love the way your heart runs wild
And the thrill of the chase
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
Baby, take it from me!
You love to hear the jukebox cry
Baby, "Dont Be Cruel"
You stir the sawdust on the floor
In your dancing shoes
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
Baby, take it from me!
If what you want is a kind of man
Thatll hold you all night long
Take you riding down a country road
Sing you a country song
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
Ooh, if thats what you want
You wanna fly up to the moon
On a Friday night
Be making love in an easy chair
By the morning light
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
If thats what you want
Baby, take it from me!
If thats what you want
Baby, take it from me!
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