Love story
by Diana Ross
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I like your brother
I like your mother
And I like you!
I like you too
We´ll get a preacher
A preacher already?
I´ll buy the ring
And we can hire a band
With a violin and an accordeon
And a tenor who can sing
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...
We´ll have a kid
Oh... we may have to rent one
He´s got to be straight
´Cause we don´t want a bent one
We sure want no bent one
He will drink his baby booze
From a big breast cup
Someday he´ll may be president
If things loosen up
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...
When our kids are grown
With kids of their own
They´ll send us away
To a little home in Florida
Where we can play checkers
Playin´ checkers can be fun
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...
I like your mother
And I like you!
I like you too
We´ll get a preacher
A preacher already?
I´ll buy the ring
And we can hire a band
With a violin and an accordeon
And a tenor who can sing
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...
We´ll have a kid
Oh... we may have to rent one
He´s got to be straight
´Cause we don´t want a bent one
We sure want no bent one
He will drink his baby booze
From a big breast cup
Someday he´ll may be president
If things loosen up
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...
When our kids are grown
With kids of their own
They´ll send us away
To a little home in Florida
Where we can play checkers
Playin´ checkers can be fun
You and me, you and me, baby
You and me...