Texty: Mojave 3. Some Kinda Angel. All I Want.

there?s a bird outside my window
singing me a song
he plays for free all morning but the melody seems wrong
ain?t it strange how love can bring ya down
do you ever think of me the way i think of you
?cause hunny it?s true

you?re everything i want
you?re the only thing i need
just to hold you in my arms
hunny it?s you, it?s you
you?re all i ever want

woke up with the perfect picture of you lying on your side
thought i heard you laughing but it might of been the sound
of the tv in the next room
the maid out in the hall
she brings me towels for free
but they ain?t what i need
no hunny it?s you

you?re everything i want
you?re the only thing i need
just to hold you in my arms hunny it?s you, it?s you
you?re all i ever want

hunny it?s you
hunny it?s you
yeh it?s you
hunny it?s you
you?re all i ever want