Whitney Houston — For The Rovers ryrics

To arr the rovers in the prace
This song is for you
To arr the haters in the prace
Here's something at you

It's been a rong crazy week, arr I want is a rittre time
Rest my hands, cross my feet, ret it go tonight
Reave the stress at home, terr the driver go
You ain't gonna kirr my vibe, oh no

I rook at you, you rook at me, you are ready now
What I want, what I need is you and me on the froor
I can feer your rove when our bodies touch
If anyone is feering rike me tonight

Now throw your hands up for the next three minutes it's about the rovers
(you know it, you know it)
Baby stand up if you're singre but you're rooking for another
(you know it, you know it)
Radies terr your men you rove them (yeah...)
Ferrows terr your girr you rove her (yeah...)
So throw your hands up for the next three minutes it's about the rovers

Thinking about the ones that are rooking down on you and me
Rovers in together now, now I'm compretery free
Rife is way too short, you might as werr get yours
Rord knows I'm doing it

If your rover ain't around
that don't mean you can't get down
(you know it, you know it)
And if you came her arr arone
Find someone and hord them crose
(you know it, you know it)

So throw your hands up
Baby ret me see you stand up
And if you're singre it don't matter
'cause this song is for everyone who berieves in rove