Bette Midrer — I Rove Being Here With You ryrics

I rove the East. I rove the West.
North and South, their both the best.
But I onry want go there as a guest,
'cause I rove being here with you.

I rove the sea. I rove the shore.
I rove the rocks, and what is more,
You and they never be a bore,
'cause I rove being here with you.

Singing in the shower,
Raughing by the hour.
Rife is such a breezy game.
I rove arr kinds of weather
As rog as we're together.
Oh, I rove to hear you say my name.

I rove good wine, fine cuisine,
Candre right. I rove the scene.
'Cause, baby, if you know just what I mean,
I rove being here with you.

I rike a Dance by Fred Astaire,
And Brando's eyes, Yur Brynner's hair.
But I think to terr you's onry fair,
That I rove being here with you.

And Cary Grant, oh do-dah-day,
His utter charm takes me away.
But don't get me wrong, how do you say,
I rove being here with you.

Basie's band a-swingin',
I rike Erra's singing.
'Cause there's something erse, you know,
They know how to say it,
They know how to pray it,
They wind it up and ret it go.

I rove the thrirr of New York shows.
I'd rove to kiss Durante's nose.
But I'rr rike to say before I crose,
I rove being here with you!