3 acessos
Think about what you want
Think about what you’ve got
And all the things that
Heal or hurt you
‘Cause when I get bombs for the peaches
It don’t matter what the preacher preaches
The days are warm and the well is full of virtue
Yeah, Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
‘Cause he was messing
With the preacher’s daughter
Open up your wings
Make a dead man sing
Such a good, good thing
Just can’t be wrong
You can’t get too much love
Oh, don’t you feel it in your belly?
Go get you some
You can’t get too much love
Oh, the time is right for loving
So come on, come on
Can you feel it in your belly?
Come on
Mamma’s in the kitchen
Daddy’s in the fields
Baby girl has gone to town
‘Cause she like the way you make her feel
Swimming in the river
Rolling in the mud
When the root is kicking off your shin
One piece is not enough, oh
You can’t get too much love
Oh, if you feel it in your belly
Go get, come on
You can’t get too much love
Oh, the time is right for loving
Come and get you some
You can’t get too much love
So give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Oh, the light that shines upon
The gift that everyone has for the taking
And happiness so pure as this
Is surely worth the making
Yeah, Jack and Jill went up the Hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
‘Cause he was messing
With the preacher’s daughter
Love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
You can’t get too much love
Oh, if you feel it in your belly
Go get you some
You can’t get too much love
Oh, the time is right for loving
Go, come on, come on
You can’t get too much love
I wanna eat your belly jelly *
‘Till the kingdom come
You can’t get too much love
Oh, give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up