Love And Broken Hearts 가사

I don't need good looks To sell no cars or beer, TVs, or new machines All you con men can hang up your schemes Pimps and hustlers - put up the Vaseline. I ain't your bitch I ain't your ho. And public niggerin' has got to go. Oh safari seekers and thug life coons. You modern day minstrels and your songless tunes. Don't take me down your memory lane I got my own memories - just the same It's time for the return of romance. It's time for you and me to slow dance. For entrancing "I love you"s, Sweet tender kisses. It's time for moonlit glances and crazy playful love games. It's time for candy roses and silly names It's time for you to hold me and touch my soul It's time for me to hold you and let you know. We bring the starlit skies When we're together. Oh , how did we lose our song? When did we forget our dance? Dances the ancients knew. Songs country bluesmen blew Bout our lives, Are love and broken hearts. It's time for me to tease and scold you It's time for you to love and hold me. For dining by candle light Fun Sunday picnics