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Mott The Hoople

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Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh)

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh)

Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh)



She doesn't have to say, she only has to look

I think she sees through me, reads me like a book

And I'm in love with her and she's in love with me

And the love goes sailin' on, across the stormy seas



Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe

She's a right-on child, she goes smilin'



Whoa oh, whoa oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)



Sometimes I go over the line, she has to bring me down

And the pride pulls heavy, makes some evil sounds

But I'm in love with her and she's in love with me

And the sea runs calmer now, I kiss the love that sleeps



Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe

She's a right-on child, she goes smilin'



Oh, oh, oh, oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)



Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe

Hmm, I got my babe, hmm, I got my babe



Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh)

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

(Whoa oh, whoa oh)

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