On this side of town, the dead of the night
Makes me feel I'm a king
'Til a fist makes my dream tumble down
And knocks my head to the ring
Out on the streets, a man sellin' whites
Makes me feel I'm in paradise
'Til I wake up alone and on the floor
So I sailed down to the cabaret
Where the girls would smile and the band would play
But an emptiness inside kept it all the way
(But I know what I need)
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
And a maiden stands in front of me
And watches me pour the wine
As she puts her hands upon my back
An emptiness creeps inside
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
On this side of town, the dead of the night
Makes me feel I'm a king
'Til a fist makes my dream tumble down
And knocks my head to the ring
So I strolled down to the cabaret
Where the girls would smile and the band would play
But an emptiness inside kept it all the way
(But I know what I need)
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
I know I need your love
Need Your Love was written by Kirk Kaufman.
Need Your Love was produced by Tom Werman.