Lirieke: Amos Lee. Makin' Love.
Shake off that towel baby
Come over here
I'm gonna leave you smiling woman
Leave you smiling from ear to ear, yeah
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It's been a hard week, mama
But now you're free, yeah
I'm gonna leave you leaving me
In a world of ecstasy, yeah
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
My lonely day
Seems so far away, yeah
I love you more than words can say
This is how I prove my love
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
(This is how I share my love)
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
(This is how I prove my love)
Mmmm
Come over here
I'm gonna leave you smiling woman
Leave you smiling from ear to ear, yeah
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It's been a hard week, mama
But now you're free, yeah
I'm gonna leave you leaving me
In a world of ecstasy, yeah
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
My lonely day
Seems so far away, yeah
I love you more than words can say
This is how I prove my love
We're gonna shake from the middle
Of the clock on the wall
Not worrying about a thing at all
Except makin' love
(This is how I share my love)
We're gonna start in the kitchen
To the rug, to the chair
Not having a single care
Except makin' love
(This is how I prove my love)
Mmmm
Lee, Amos
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