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Love, Journey

Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it

She loves to laugh
She loves to sing
She does everything

She loves to move
She loves to groove
She loves the lovin' things

Oh, all night, all night
Oh, every night
So hold tight, hold tight
Oh, baby, hold tight

Oh, she said
"Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"

She said, "Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"

I was alone, I never knew
What good love could do
Then we touched
Then we sang, about the lovin' things

Oh, all night, all night
Oh, every night
So hold tight, hold tight
Oh baby, hold tight

Oh, she said
"Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"

I said "Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"

She said, "Ooh, hold on, hold on, hold on"

Oh, she said
"Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it"
(Oh you need it)

Any way you want it
That's the way you need it
Any way you want it




Comments

Anonymous said…
Who doesn't love Journey?!
Bill Cobabe said…
Hey Anon-

You must be a very cool person! Awesome that you like Journey... You're right on - who DOESN'T like Journey?!?

Thanks for finding the blog. I hope you enjoy it! I have 7 posts so far for November (a record, I think!) but I'll probably slow down.

Anyway, thanks again!
Anonymous said…
Well, I don't like to brag...but...yeah, I am pretty cool! 7 entries already? That's pretty good...too bad you are going to slow down. You have some pretty interesting things to say.
Bill Cobabe said…
LOL! Awesome.

Journey has 7 letters in it... did you notice? So does awesome...

Fun with 7s... :-)

Thanks for the compliment. I hope I have some interesting things to say. I hope that they are also reflective of what's in my heart, because I don't always get to say what I want and I don't always express myself well...

You're very kind. Thank you!
Anonymous said…
I did notice that. And your welcome.

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