Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed A rose colored morning light All to ourselves Hot coffee and the comic strips Pillow talk and your fingertips Laying down and loving Ў®Til there`s nothing left CHORUS:
I`ll take the little things The simple pleasures that your sweet love brings I`ll take the little things with you
Open the windows, leave that old fan on Lay here with me Ў®til the sun is gone
Don`t say nothin` just let the time Pass right on by I want to hear you breathe I want to brush your hair I don`t care if we go anywhere We`ve got everything we need
Right here in this room
REPEAT CHORUS
Me and you and the Sunday paper Spread all over the bed
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