Your boots by the bed, my head on your shoulderI'm thinking it's love and I'm thinking it soberBoy, if your heart's a revolving doorYeah, that's alright but I'm looking for more, yeah
If you're gonna love me, lay it on the tableTell me how you really feel, give it a labelIf you're gonna hold me, don't just hold me all nightBetter hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your lifeIf you're gonna love me, better love me to the moon and backFrom the bottom of your boots to the top of your hat
Blame it on you, not on some bourbonThe things that you're saying behind closed curtainsGo on and leave me 'fore it really hurtsIf you don't mean it with those three words
If you're gonna love me, lay it on the tableTell me how you really feel, give it a labelIf you're gonna hold me, don't just hold me all nightBetter hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your lifeIf you're gonna love me, better love me to the moon and backFrom the bottom of your boots to the top of your hat
Ooh-ooh, oh, I'm fallin', fallin', fallin' fast forYou, oh, darlin', darlin', darlin'
If you're gonna love me, lay it on the tableTell me how you really feel, give it a labelIf you're gonna hold me, don't just hold me all nightBetter hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your lifeIf you're gonna love me, better love me to the moon and backFrom the bottom of your boots to the top of your hat
The bottom of your boots to the top of your hatYeah, babe, just like that