P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
P.F. Sloan
Here's the champagne that gets me out of my head
Here's a sigh for those who died
Folk around the block can be sad
And for every boulevard
And every train stop campaign liar
Who's promisin' me today, but he can't deliver, oh no
But love will come
Love will come, yeah
Love will come
Love will come
Baby, not tonight
But soon the light is gonna shine
You know it's gonna be mine
Here's an "aw" for every sad and lonely person, oh yeah
And for every tear that I did cry
Here's a hate for those who want it
Here's a smile for the downhearted
Every high school teacher is gettin' high
Love will come
Your love will come, ooh-ooh
Baby, love will come
You know love will come, yeah
Baby, not tonight
But soon the light is gonna shine
And it's gonna be mine
Here's a slap on the back for every well-wisher, oh yeah
Here's a dollar bread worth charity
And you know in every dead end valley
Begins tomorrow's new sex pally
Baby, for the night, use the champagne
Here's to you, here's to me
Love will come
Love will come, ooh-ooh
Love will come, yeah
Love will come
Baby, not tonight
But soon the light is gonna shine
And it's gonna be mine
Hey, baby, not tonight
Soon the light is gonna shine, ooh-ooh
It's gonna be mine
Champagne was written by P.F. Sloan.
Champagne was produced by Tom Dowd.