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(feat. Chrissie Hynde) They say we're young and we don't know Won't find out till we grow Well I don't know why that's true Cause you got me baby, I got you Babe, I got you babe, I got you, Babe. They say our love won't pay the rent Before it's earn'd our money's always spent I guess that's so, we don't have a pot But at least I'm sure of all the things we got Babe, I got you babe, I got you, Babe. I got flowers in the spring I got you, you wear my ring And when I'm sad, you're a clown And if I get scared you're always around And then they say your hair's too long But I don't care, with you I can't do wrong Then put your warm little hand in mine There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb Letras de canciones Babe, I got you babe, I got you, Babe. I got you to hold my I got you to understand I got you to walk with me I got you to talk with I got you to kiss goodnight I got you to hold me tight I got you I won't let go I got you who loves me so I got you, babe From Letras Mania