Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Don Williams
Now Stop that small talk, turn that light off, it ain’t my fault, you look so fine;
My hearts achin’, and I ain’t fakin’, I don’t ask for much of nuthin', I just need a little lovin’;
Come on babe, come a little closer, honey move it over, feels so right
Pull that shade, just a little lower, come a little closer, baby tonight
Now put that phone down, shut that door now, let’s just think about, me and you;
My hearts racin', time is a wastin’, I don’t want much of nothin’, a little kiss a little hugin’
Come on babe, come a little closer, honey move it over, feels so right
Now pull that shade, just a little lower, come a little closer, baby tonight
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Cut off that late show, turn that lamp low, honey you know, how I feel;
My hearts beatin’, the night is pleasing, I ain’t asking that much of ya, all I want to do is love ya;
Come on babe, come a little closer, honey move it over, feels so right
Now pull that shade, just a little lower, come a little closer, baby tonight
Now come on babe, come a little closer, honey move it over, feels so right
And pull that shade, just a little lower, come a little closer, baby tonight
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