Love to the Bone
Mmm... yeah
Way down on the bayou
Sure been good to me
Southern girls and southern nights
Laughin' in the moonlight
From Caroline to New Orleans
I think I can confide
I've seen some sights that you
Won't find in any tourist guide
Travelin' round from state to state
Never want, never wait for love
I know those Dixie belles have found
You just can't keep a good man down, wo no
Loved to the bone
Wherever I roam
All the way home
I've been loved to the bone
New York in the spring time
Sets my heart on fire
From Harlem to the battery
Women sure look pretty
Take a stroll through central park
Or a little carriage ride
And turn the apple inside out
And move on down the line
North and south, east and west
On the lookout for the best and I know
Ain't lookin' for a reputation
Just can't stay in one place, no
slide guitar George, fast lead Brian
Drive all night gonna get me to the city
Slip into gear, lookin' for trouble
Gonna get high, gonna drink
A lot of red wine
And all the way home
I've been loved to the bone
Loved to the bone
I won't ever come home
No. I'll never come home
Mmm I just keep on ridin' along
Way down on the bayou
Sure been good to me
Southern girls and southern nights
Laughin' in the moonlight
From Caroline to New Orleans
I think I can confide
I've seen some sights that you
Won't find in any tourist guide
Travelin' round from state to state
Never want, never wait for love
I know those Dixie belles have found
You just can't keep a good man down, wo no
Loved to the bone
Wherever I roam
All the way home
I've been loved to the bone
New York in the spring time
Sets my heart on fire
From Harlem to the battery
Women sure look pretty
Take a stroll through central park
Or a little carriage ride
And turn the apple inside out
And move on down the line
North and south, east and west
On the lookout for the best and I know
Ain't lookin' for a reputation
Just can't stay in one place, no
slide guitar George, fast lead Brian
Drive all night gonna get me to the city
Slip into gear, lookin' for trouble
Gonna get high, gonna drink
A lot of red wine
And all the way home
I've been loved to the bone
Loved to the bone
I won't ever come home
No. I'll never come home
Mmm I just keep on ridin' along
Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Schwartz, B. Young, M.a. Fretz
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