from the CD Albert and Gage - Cry Love  (MoonHouse Records)

I don't love politics I don't love show and tell
Don't play with fingerpicks nor hang with ne'er-do-wells
I don't love to gamble 'cause I can't afford to lose
But I love you, I love you
I love you, yes I do 

I don't love the weather in the winter in St. Paul
I don't love the summers down in Corpus most of all
I don't love the fact that global warming's comin' true
But I love you, I love you
I love you, yes I do 

      I love the way you touch my hand
      I love the way you understand
      Who I am...I think you do 

I don't love the headlines in the paper every day
I don't love proceeding in a military way
I don't love the White House telling lovers who to choose
But I love you, I love you
I love you, yes I do 

      I love the color of the moon
      I love the way we are in tune
      With each other...ooh ooh ooh 

I don't love the critic that I sometimes turn into
Always complaining 'bout the little things you do
I don't love the struggle everybody's going through
But I love you, I love you
I love you, yes I do 

But I love you, I love you
I love you, yes I do     

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