Well she packed my bags, kicked me out
we were having bad times
Looking back I can see it was over nothing
Since then there's been too much red wine
and women messing up my mind
But nothing can compare to my baby's loving

Two o'clock this morning, I made up my mind
I'm gonna go back home to my sweet baby
I looked out the window at the city for the last time
Lord knows this life will drive you crazy

Well, I walked down to the highway, caught a semi and headed home
I Hope she'll take me back oh lord I'm praying
Now I'm standing at the front door, hope I'll find her all alone
Then I heard her sweet voice saying

And she said
If you touch meYou've got to love me
And If you love meYou'll have to stay
With meForever, and I'll forgive you
And love will be like it should be
So If you touch meYou've got to love me
She saidIf you touch me
You've Got To Love Me