I Got You

Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
(By the hand)
(By the hand)
(By the hand)

Hey, did you hear
About the one that got away
They say
He looked left, she turned right
Meant to be together but not that night

It's when fate's running late
We tend to make mistakes, we go
'Round and 'round
From love to love
It's either way too much or not enough
Give me

Lazy days
With nothing better to do
Than singing, old black water, keep on rolling
While I wait for you

I don't care if it rains
I'll be just fine
I'm leaving the ghosts behind until

I got you, I got you
You're the sun through my window
Warming my skin, oh you
I got you
Hey

Then, when one of them was taken
The other one was waiting
For the next big thing
To bring them to the gates of heaven
Or maybe just a late night in Vegas

It's true that's what we do
When we're going down swinging
Then coming up singing the blues
Wearing out my shoes
Chasing new faces to get to you

Driving home on a summer night
Singing, old black water, keep on rolling
'Till the time is right

I don't care if it rains
I'll be just fine
Sit back, enjoy the ride until

I got you, I got you
You're the sun through my window
Warming my skin, oh you
I got you

Like Sonny and Cher
Except I'll be there for you
I got you
Let old black water bring us together

Old black water, keep on rolling
Mississippi moon
Won't you keep on shining on me

Old black water, keep on rolling
Mississippi moon
Won't you keep on shining on me

Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama
Here she comes

I got you, I got you
You're the sun through my window
Warming my skin, oh you
I got you

Like Sonny and Cher
You know I'll be there for you
I got you

Let old black water
Bring us together, you
I got you
I got you
I got you, baby

By the hip hip, take me by the hip, pretty mama
Dance with you're daddy
All night long
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand

By the hip hip, take me by the hip, pretty mama
Dance with you're daddy
All night long
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand

By the hip hip, take me by the hip, pretty mama
Dance with you're daddy
All night long
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland?
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand



Credits
Writer(s): Pat Simmons, Pat Monahan, Kevin Griffin
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