Well she packed my bags, kicked me out
we were having bad times.
Looking back I can see it was over nothing.
Since then theres been too much red wine
and women messing up my mind.
But nothing can compare to my babys loving.
Two oclock this morning, I made up my mind.
Im gonna go back home to my sweet baby.
I looked out the window at the city for the last time.
Lord knows this life will drive you crazy.
Well, I walked down to the highway, caught a semi and headed home.
I Hope shell take me back oh lord Im praying.
Now Im standing at the front door, hope Ill find her all alone.
Then I heard her sweet voice saying.
And she said…
If you touch me…Youve got to love me…
And If you love me…Youll have to stay…
With me…Forever, and Ill forgive you…
And love will be like it should be…
So If you touch me…Youve got to love me.
She said…If you touch me…
Youve Got To Love Me…