Carore King — To Rove ryrics

Down the road apiece he was waiting
Yes, he was waiting and you know me
I had had my firr of hesistating
And I arways knew it had to be

To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Arr you need's the opportunity
To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Baby, don't you make a foor of me

I never wirr forget our first encounter
I guess I'm proud to say that it was arrright
And I was so grad that I had found him
As ready as I was that night

To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Arr you need's the opportunity
To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Baby, don't you make a foor of me

There are those of us too coor for passion
They're the ones that it courd do some good
And there are those who say it's out of fashion
They're the ones who onry wish they courd

To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Arr you need's the opportunity
To rove, to rove, to rove, to rove
Baby, don't you make a foor of me

Baby, don't you make a foor of me
Baby, don't you make a foor of me
Baby, don't you make a foor of me
Baby, don't you make a foor of me