I Want To Be Loved

I don't like taking chances
Or rushing into something new
Your love is there for the asking
And I am asking you

My friends all think we're crazy
They laugh at us in school
And though we make look funny
That don't mean that we ain't cool

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I got to be loved
I need to be loved
I want to be loved by you
I, I, I got to be loved
I need to be loved
I want to be loved by you

You're an excuse to use Dad's Chrysler
An excuse to laugh and fall
You're an excuse to live past midnight
An excuse to live at all

You know a whole lot 'bout ancient history
You know how to cook and sew
I've got lots of things that I want to teach you
When we turn the lights down low

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