Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
Chris Rea
The night was black with thunder
The streets were wet with rain
Another day goes under
A little bourbon will take the strain
Waiting for my take-home French fries
She smiled and said 'take me away'
We always laughed but I think she means it
But I'm dreaming my life away
Loving you (Loving you)
'Cos loving you
Loving you the way I do
I'm loving you (Loving you)
Loving you, girl
Loving you the way I do (the way I)
The weekend cars are leaving
In a spray of wind and sound
The bar-talk, make believing
And the drinks go easy down
It's back to the all-night take-away
She says 'here comes the man of my dreams'
We always laugh but I think she means it
And I'm spending my time, it seems
Loving you (Loving you)
Just loving you
Loving you the way I do
I'm loving you, girl (Loving you)
Just loving you, yeah
Oh I just can't stop loving you (the way I)
Yeah
Loving you
[Guitar solo]
Loving you (Loving you)
Loving you (Loving you)
Loving you the way I do (the way I)
I'm loving you (Loving you)
Just loving you, girl (Loving you)
Oh I just can't, I just can't stop, stop, stop
Loving you (Loving you)
I'm loving you, yeah (Loving you)
Loving you the way I do (the way I)
I'm loving you (Loving you)
Because loving you, girl (Loving you)
Oh I just can't, I just can't stop, stop, stop
Loving you (Loving you)
I'm loving you...