All I Got Is You

Deep Purple

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    Yeah I see the way you roll your eyes
    The way your purse your lips
    Throw your stuff into a suitcase
    Put your hands upon your hips

    I'm not moved by your evil glare
    The way you toss your hair
    You make stupid accusations
    By which time I've lost the thread

    Sometimes I wonder how it is
    You get to piss me off this much
    I may be heavier handed
    And I like the tender touch
    You moan and groan about me staying out
    And drinking with the guys
    I bet I bring them home trying

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    Something awfully wrong with this deal babe
    Any fool could see its true
    Can't you understand how I feel babe
    You got me, but all I got is you

    I guess I just don't have it in me
    To keep you satisfied
    To be honest with you babe
    I'm only in it for the ride

    And you may never bring yourself
    To take me as I am
    But in case you hadn't noticed
    I don't give a fucking damn

    Song details

    Composition: Ian Gillan, Deep Purple, David Roger, Bob Ezrin, Steve Morse, and Don Airey

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