I Got Me
Maybe I've walked this block a time or three
Tryin' to be the kind of man you want me to be
I hear you got another guy and he treats you sweet
So what you doing slumming around with the likes of me
You could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
Baby I've sang this song a thousand times
Oh it's just a same old story with a different rhyme
'Cause I got a few old flames and we're doing fine
They could tell you life got better after they were mine
You could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
He buys you flowers, and he loves all your friends
He ain't afraid to put a ring on that hand
I'm here now, then I'm gone with the wind
Don't trade forever for every now and then
'Cause you could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
You got him
Oh you got him
And I got me
Tryin' to be the kind of man you want me to be
I hear you got another guy and he treats you sweet
So what you doing slumming around with the likes of me
You could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
Baby I've sang this song a thousand times
Oh it's just a same old story with a different rhyme
'Cause I got a few old flames and we're doing fine
They could tell you life got better after they were mine
You could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
He buys you flowers, and he loves all your friends
He ain't afraid to put a ring on that hand
I'm here now, then I'm gone with the wind
Don't trade forever for every now and then
'Cause you could give me one, two, three more chances
It wouldn't matter much at all
Girl this little fun you and me romance
Was built for summer and not for the fall
Well it ain't no doubt it'll all work out
In the end you're bound to see
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
'Cause you got him, baby, and I got me
You got him
Oh you got him
And I got me
Credits
Writer(s): Allen Mack Moore
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