Hot Puppies
Hot Puppies - Love In Practise Not Theory lyrics
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So if you tell me, tell me, tell me that you love meOne more time... I shall be sick on your guitar I'm not some delicate piece of art To be admired from afar So won't you pull me, pull me, pull me through this speaker And show me a time... show me the lovers they say own the night Show me the diamonds you left in the mine Show me that time is still on my side CHORUS: 'Cause baby, it's love In practice, not theory You may behold me But why can't you hold me? 'Cause baby, it's love In practise, not theory Trapped in a song But not for too long And as for that solitary tear that you save For the end of the week The one that will make 'em go weak at the knee When you dedicate it to me Well it's the one thing that I've never seen And you say baby, baby, baby It's that time of the year The time when your violin and a tear Will make the rooftop angels appear They'll give you their sandals And a harp if you cry in their beer CHORUS