T.L.C. A.S.A.P.

I need T.L.C. A.S.A.P.

Well my muscles ache and my feet are sore
Thank God, it's Friday, and it's almost four
And time to hit the door
I'm gonna spend the weekend on the lake
We've been working over-time and we need a break
And, honey, I can't wait
We know how to spell relief
Got a good old-fashion recipe

A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P.
A little R and R for you and me
A guaranteed rat race remedy
A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P.

Bring a book to read and a change of clothes
Well I packed a cooler and a Coleman stove
And the radio
We can float on a raft In the sun all day
We can love in the moonlight hours away
While the crickets play
Well we work real hard six days a week
Honey, this is something we both need

A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P.
A little R and R for you and me
A guaranteed rat race remedy
A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P.

A little T.L.C. A.S.A.P.
A little R and R for you and me
A guaranteed rat race remedy
I need T.L.C. A.S.A.P.

T.L.C. A.S.A.P.
R and R for you and me
T.L.C. A.S.A.P.
R and R for you and me



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Writer(s): Frank Joseph Myers, Gary B. Baker
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