L.O.V.E.R. Lyrics

Song	L.O.V.E.R.
Artist	Jody Watley
Album	Larger Than Life
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	作词 : Cymone, Watley
	Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her nose were slightly curved
	We spent a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel
	It's on the ocean,
	I guess you know it well
	It took a starry to steal my breath away
	Down on the water front
	Her hair all drenched in spray
	Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her teeth were slightly curved
	She took my guitar and she began to play
	She sang a song to me
	Stuck right in my brain
	You're just a memory of a love
	That used to be
	You're just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Well she's one of a kind
	She's got a mind
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it mighty fine
	She drove a pick-up truck
	Painted green and blue
	The tires were wearing thin
	She turned a mile or two
	When I asked her where she headed for"Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar"
	I got to fly today on down to
	Baton Rouge
	My nerves are shot already
	The road ain't all that smooth
	Across in
	Texas is the rose of
	San Antone
	I keep on a feeling that's gnawing in my bones
	You're just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	You're just a memory girl
	You're just a sweet memory
	And it used to mean so much to me
	Sha la la la la
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Mighty fine, she's one of a kind
	On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze
	We've been ten thousand miles
	Been in fifteen states
	Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
	I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried
	What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor
	It's just some friends of mine
	And they're busting down the door
	Been a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel

	zuo ci : Cymone, Watley
	Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her nose were slightly curved
	We spent a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel
	It' s on the ocean,
	I guess you know it well
	It took a starry to steal my breath away
	Down on the water front
	Her hair all drenched in spray
	Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her teeth were slightly curved
	She took my guitar and she began to play
	She sang a song to me
	Stuck right in my brain
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to be
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Well she' s one of a kind
	She' s got a mind
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it mighty fine
	She drove a pickup truck
	Painted green and blue
	The tires were wearing thin
	She turned a mile or two
	When I asked her where she headed for" Back up to Boston I' m singing in a bar"
	I got to fly today on down to
	Baton Rouge
	My nerves are shot already
	The road ain' t all that smooth
	Across in
	Texas is the rose of
	San Antone
	I keep on a feeling that' s gnawing in my bones
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	You' re just a memory girl
	You' re just a sweet memory
	And it used to mean so much to me
	Sha la la la la
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Mighty fine, she' s one of a kind
	On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze
	We' ve been ten thousand miles
	Been in fifteen states
	Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
	I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried
	What' s all this laughter on the 22nd floor
	It' s just some friends of mine
	And they' re busting down the door
	Been a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel

	zuò cí : Cymone, Watley
	Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her nose were slightly curved
	We spent a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel
	It' s on the ocean,
	I guess you know it well
	It took a starry to steal my breath away
	Down on the water front
	Her hair all drenched in spray
	Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
	Her eyes were hazel
	And her teeth were slightly curved
	She took my guitar and she began to play
	She sang a song to me
	Stuck right in my brain
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to be
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Well she' s one of a kind
	She' s got a mind
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it mighty fine
	She drove a pickup truck
	Painted green and blue
	The tires were wearing thin
	She turned a mile or two
	When I asked her where she headed for" Back up to Boston I' m singing in a bar"
	I got to fly today on down to
	Baton Rouge
	My nerves are shot already
	The road ain' t all that smooth
	Across in
	Texas is the rose of
	San Antone
	I keep on a feeling that' s gnawing in my bones
	You' re just a memory of a love
	That used to mean so much to me
	You' re just a memory girl
	You' re just a sweet memory
	And it used to mean so much to me
	Sha la la la la
	She got a mind of her own
	And she use it well
	Mighty fine, she' s one of a kind
	On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze
	We' ve been ten thousand miles
	Been in fifteen states
	Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
	I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried
	What' s all this laughter on the 22nd floor
	It' s just some friends of mine
	And they' re busting down the door
	Been a lonely night at the
	Memory Motel

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