Beatle-esque meets tin pan alley
Words and Music by Ronnie Hock
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Those lazy Sunday mornings in bed with your significant other, when the newspaper no longer holds your interest...hummmm
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Floating on the waterbed
Sunday paper, just lying around,
I like chillin’ with you.
You sit, quietly read,
I rub your feet, and tickle your toes,
I like hangin’ with you.
Ooooh, ooooh, oooh,
Baby, let’s go tubin’
You and me, baby,
On the river of love.
A little cottage, we hide away.
You deal the cards, I scramble some eggs,
I like cookin’ for you.
Throw a log on the fire,
We Indian wrestle, I show you some moves,
I like movin’ on you.
Ooooh, ooooh, oooh,
Baby let’s go tubin’
You and me, baby,
On the river of love.
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