Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Jeannie C. Riley
Baby, let’s take a love vacation
To that hometown we left behind
And let’s find us that old oak tree
Carve our names just one more time
And let’s try to start all over
Try to find our love again
If we don’t take this love vacation
We’re gonna starve our love to death
We ain’t loved in a month of Sundays
Don’t know when we will again
But I know one thing’s for certain
Our love’s sure wearing thin
Let’s go back down to the river
Where you used to hold my hand
And let’s build us one more campfire
And see if those sparks will fly again
Baby, let’s take a love vacation
To that hometown we left behind
And let’s find us that old oak tree
Carve our names just one more time
And let’s try to start all over
Try to find our love again
If we don’t take this love vacation
We’re gonna starve our love to death
If we don’t take this love vacation, honey
We’re gonna starve our love to death
Let’s take a love vacation
Let’s take a love vacation
Let’s take a love vacation