Well, my baby's going easy But easy isn't good You get back what you've given Well, at least I think you should 'Cause I want you If you teach me how to roll And I love you And I'll never let you go Oh I could have seen you Sunday But Sunday never came I asked you if you loved me You said it looks like rain But I want you If you teach me how to roll And I love you And I'll never let you go And when I see You look my way I think this must be A foreign plain I'm so alone At home I cry Without you Little baby I would die And when I see You look my way I think this must be A foreign plain I'm so alone At home I cry Without you Little baby I would die Well, I wrote you once a letter And called you on the phone You asked me who was speaking Then said you weren't home But I want you If you teach me how to roll And I love you And I'll never let you go But I want you If you teach me how to roll And I love you And I'll never let you go