Cravin’ Your Love

Commander Cody and His Lost Planet Airmen - Pop, Country Rock
Cravin’ Your Love
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Lyrics
A-sittin' in the evenin' shade On my front-porch swing A-sippin' brew from a paper cup Not thinkin' of a thing Except my dear ol' mother On the banks of the Tennessee The cute little redhead down the road That wants to ball with me I got a cravin' for a sweet thing Can't get enough I'm cravin' your love I'm cravin' your love You know you drive me wild When I look in your little green eyes My tongue is tied, my mouth is open wide My brain is-a hypnotized What your mama don't know Ain't gonna do her no harm So meet me after dinner Out behind your daddy's barn I got a cravin' for a sweet thing Can't get enough Comе on here baby, you got me I'm a-cravin' your lovе I'm cravin' your love (Ho) Ain't it fine in the summertime? We do just as we please Just a pile of hay now, baby Will suit all our needs I can see the moon Shinin' on the hill Don't you worry, what's your hurry We got time to kill I got a cravin' for a sweet thing Can't get enough Give it up, baby I'm a-cravin' your love I'm cravin' your love I'm cravin' your love I'm cravin' your love
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Credits
- Writers
- Andy Stein (Saxophonist)
- Billy C. Farlow