The Everly Brothers - Love is strange
Tekst en muziek: Bo Diddley en Jody Williams
(1965)






Love, love is strange, yeah
Lots of people take it for a pain
Once you’ve got it you never wanna quit, no, oh no
After you’ve had it, you’re in an awful fits
Love is strange
Love is strange



“Hey, Don!”
“What, Phil?”
“How would you call your baby home”
“Well, if I needed her real bad
I guess, I would call her like this:



Baby, oh sweet baby
My sweet baby
Please, come home”



“Yeah, that ought to bring her home, Don!”



People don’t understand, oh no
They think love is money in the hand
Your sweet lovin’ is better than a kiss, yeah, yeah
When you left me, sweet kisses I miss
Love is strange
Love is strange









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