Love Hangover (Live At The Ahmanson Theatre/1976)

This a song from one of my latest albums
Which is creatively entitled "Diana Ross"
The song called "Love hangover"
You ever had one, or
Do y'all-, do y'all ever have-, whoa
Ah, ah, ah, ah

If there's a cure for this
I don't want it, I don't want it
If there's a cure for this
I don't want it, I don't want it

Think about it all the time
It'll only makes me smile and say
I don't want it shaking
(I don't want it shaking) thank you

If there's a cure for this
I don't want it, I don't want it
If there's a remedy (do you think that was me, come on now)
I'll run from it, from it

Think about it all the time
Never let it out of my mind (this is all real, but nothing real)
'Cause I love you

I've got the sweetest hangover
I don't wanna get over
The sweetest hangover

Yeah, I don't wanna get over
I don't wanna get
I don't wanna get-
Over

Ooh, I don't need no cure
I don't need no cure
I don't need no cure

Sweet loving (sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love)
Sweet, sweet love
Sweet, sweet loving
(Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love)

Don't call a doctor (sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love)
Don't call her momma
Don't call her preacher

No, I don't need it
I don't want it
(I love you, love you, sweet)

Sweet love, I love you (I love you, love you, sweet)
Sweet love, need love, yeah (I love you, love you, sweet)

(I love you, love you, sweet)
(I love you, love you, sweet)
If there's a cure for this
I don't want it, I don't want it, he-he-he-he

If there's a cure for this
I don't want it, I don't want it
No, no, I don't want it
If there's a cure for this
I don't need it

Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love
Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love
Love, love, love, love hangover (sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet love)

I like to ask you
To stand up in your seats right where you are
And join in with a little-, whoa
Dancing with me
And I want you to do it like you've been in it

If there's cure for this
I don't want it
Come on and do it with me
Sweet love, I love you
We gonna show you how it's done

Sweet, sweet love, that's love hangover
I don't need no cure, ah!
I don't need no cure, eh!
I don't want it, I don't need it
I don't need no cure, eh!
Sweet love hangover, whoa



Credits
Writer(s): Marilyn Mc Leod, Pamela Joan Sawyer
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