I would work for you, slave for you Work my body to a grave for you If that aint love, its got to do Until the real thing comes along I would moan for you, groan for you Work my fingers to the bones for you If that aint love, its got to do Until the real thing comes along Maybe someday, Ill go far away I should leave, you know I wont stay I need you now more than ever, somehow If you should leave, you know wed both grieve I would rob, steal, beg, borrow, and Id lie for you Lay my body down and die for you If that aint love, its got to do Until the real thing comes along Maybe someday, Ill go far away I should leave, you know I wont stay I need you now more than ever, somehow If you should leave, you know wed both grieve I would rob, steal, beg, borrow, and Id lie for you Lay my body down and die for you If that aint love, its got to do Until the real thing comes along
along, come, real, grieve, rob