Debbie Dovale — Hey Lover

Hey, hey, hey lover (Oh) You don't have to be a king Hey, hey, hey lover (Oh) You don't have to have a thing For I'll be satisfied now that you are [?] my guy Just give me True love and understanding True love and understanding Hey, hey, hey lover (Oh) You don't have to be a star Hey, hey, hey lover (Oh) I love you just the way you are For love it's just the same Without fortune and fame Just give me True love and understanding True love and understanding For the rest of my days No, you don't have to worry About putting diamonds in my hand But if you really, really love In my heart you'd be a big man Hey lover Just treat me good and nice [?] And it will be alright Just give me True love and understanding True love and understanding True love and understanding (Oh, uh, oh, uh, oh) True love and understanding (Oh, uh, oh, uh, oh) True love and understanding (Oh, uh, oh, uh, oh) True love and understanding (Oh, uh, oh, uh, oh)