Mo Lowda & The Humble - 07-Jun Lyrics

I wouldnu0027t go... go where they go to die.

Leave it alone. Think all the times you were wrong.

You didnu0027t know, 'cause you were to drunk to cry.

Listen up close, babe... taking your Jameson straight.

Call it what you want, babe. Some call it love.

Call it what you want, babe. Some call it love.

Ooh Iu0027ve been wandering these streets trying to make up my mind on you.

I hope you know that Iu0027ll never leave you alone.

Youu0027re all I got.

Donu0027t need much more than that...

Call it what you want, babe. Some call it love.

Call it what you want, babe. Some call it love.

Ooh youu0027ve been racking your brain trying to think when you last were alone.

Youu0027ve got me by the throat.. itu0027s a feeling I need to know.

Call me once, ready or not... when Iu0027m sleeping, yawning, creeping, crawling I got you where I want.

I hope you know that Iu0027ll never leave you alone.

Youu0027re all I got.

Donu0027t need much more than that...