Loving You is the Way I Feel
Baby I just called to know the time
Cause there ain't a clock in sight on this side of the line
And I was thinking maybe you'd be wearing your watch
That gold-plated heirloom a present from your pops
You know you were always such an old-fashioned girl
But I swear I called just to know the time
Cause loving you makes the days goes by
Loving you makes the hours pass
Makes the willow creak and the thunder clap
Loving you is the way I feel
I left you a letter with my address
Underneath your Wollstonecraft on the right side of your desk
But you never wrote me and I guess that's what I get
I said I guess that's what I get
I guess that's what I get, no, no
Your room was always such a damn crowded mess
I tell myself you haven't found it yet
Cause loving you makes the days goes by
Loving you makes the hours pass
Makes the willow creak and the thunder clap
Loving you is the way I feel
Loving you is the way I feel
Loving you is the way I feel
Loving you is the way I feel
Loving you is the way I feel

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS