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John Hiatt Little Village

wrap these arms around Is this love gonna get up off the ground 'Cause I'm a full-grown man And I'm looking for a big love I never did just a little

Don't bug me when I'm working, I'm working, I'm working Don't bug me when I'm working, Got a job to do Don't bug me when I'm working, I'm working

bad Don't hold your breath You're scaring me half to death Don't go away mad You're the best I ever had What can I do more of To make a little

You took it to heart That is my love And I thank heaven that I found you I thank the stars above The way that it happened Well it might sound strange

I'm goin' out and get me some sun Gonna collect it baby Then we can have a whole lot of fun Gonna reflect it baby That fossil fuel's got no renewal

Now, there's a jumpin' little place I go Called The Action It's just about a mile or so Down the street And there's a part goin' on in there Down