All I Got Is You
Deep Purple
Yeah I see the way you roll your eyes
The way your purse your lips
Throw your stuff into a suitcase
Put your hands upon your hips
I'm not moved by your evil glare
The way you toss your hair
You make stupid accusations
By which time I've lost the thread
Sometimes I wonder how it is
You get to piss me off this much
I may be heavier handed
And I like the tender touch
You moan and groan about me staying out
And drinking with the guys
I bet I bring them home trying
Something awfully wrong with this deal babe
Any fool could see its true
Can't you understand how I feel babe
You got me, but all I got is you
I guess I just don't have it in me
To keep you satisfied
To be honest with you babe
I'm only in it for the ride
And you may never bring yourself
To take me as I am
But in case you hadn't noticed
I don't give a fucking damn