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(with Frank Skinner)
BRITNEY (FRANK)
They say we're young and we don't know
Won't find out until we grow
(Well I don't know why that is true)
(Cuz you got me and baby, I got you)
CHORUS:
Babe
I got you, babe
I got you, babe
(I got flowers, in the spring)
(I got you, you wear my ring)
When I'm sad, you're a clown
And I get scared, you're always around
When they say your hair's too long
But I don't care, with you I can't go wrong
(Then put your little hand in mine)
(There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb)
CHORUS
(I got you to hold my hand)
I got you to understand
(I got you to walk with me)
And I got you to talk to me, yeah
(I got you to kiss goodnight)
And I got you to hold me tight
(I got you and I won't let go)
And I got you who loves me so, yeah
I got you, babe
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