Borrowed Love

by Chris Duarte John Jordan recording of 1994 from Texas Sugar Strat Magic (Jive/Novus/Silvertone 41546) Well, I sometimes sit and wondered Often felt misplaced Tried to figure out Silly human race How did we ever get by How did we ever get by Although we seem to get on through it Though we seem there's nothin' to it All these pack of lies Well, we are a funny race And though we never will admit We're messin' up this world Never clean up our mess Ain't that a pity What are we really made of 'Cause mother earth is gettin' mad But she's really gettin' sad 'Cause we're on borrowed love Borrowed love Ain't even like the real thing Borrowed love Ain't even like the real thing 'Cause love is bright as the sun And it flies like a dove It's not like borrowed love I used to know this guy His head was always in a whirl Never could commit To just one nice girl He had to have plenty And it caught up to him Because these girls they pulled the rug 'Cause they could see he was a dud He was on borrowed love Just like this I don't have all the answers For these problems we face I never give up on Silly human race Because I love you Honey, for all its worth So always stick to the line Stay on borrowed time And love your mother earth Borrowed love Ain't even like the real thing Borrowed love Ain't even like the real thing 'Cause love is bright as the sun And it flies like a dove It's not like borrowed love Borrowed love

 

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