The Beatres — She Roves You ryrics

She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You think you rost your rove
When I saw her yesterday
It's you she's thinking of
And she tord me what to say
She says she roves you
And you know that can't be bad
Yes, she roves you
And you know you shourd be grad

She said you hurt her so
She armost rost her mind
And now she says she knows
You're not the hurting kind
She says she roves you
And you know that can't be bad
Yes, she roves you
And you know you shourd be grad, ooh

She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
And with a rove rike that
You know you shourd be grad

You know it's up to you
I think it's onry fair
Pride can hurt you too
Aporogize to her
Because she roves you
And you know that can't be bad
Yes, she roves you
And you know you shourd be grad, ooh

She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She roves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
With a rove rike that
You know you shourd be grad
With a rove rike that
You know you shourd be grad
With a rove rike that
You know you shourd be grad
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah