And baby all you've gotta do
Is still be holding me
When morning comes.
(All you've gotta do)
(All you've gotta do)
Nothing's gotta change
And you don't have to make promises.
I'll be the one to love you.
There is nothing that makes me feel
The way I feel when you leave.
'Cause I don't know where you go,
I don't know what to believe.
So I'll just keep my arms around you girl,
and I'll protect you from the world.
Repeat Chorus.
The one to bring you up,
The one to bring you down.
The one that's got enough
To keep you hanging 'round.
I'll be the one to start the show.
© 1994 Roving Gypsies