Letters From Chutney Lyrics - 1995

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Everybody get up on the dance floor,
Everybody get up.
Everybody get up on the dance floor,
Everybody get up, get up.

Lets pretend,
To hold on to the end.
Lets misuse,
Learn to love abuse.

Baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I'll always be true?
Baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I've got nothing?

Lets pretend,
That you will get your way.
You're not alone,
Don't know it I'm gonna stay.

Baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I'll always be true?
Now baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I've got nothing?

I've got nothing to lose.
I've really got nothing to lose.
Got nothing to lose, yeah.

Lets pretend,
To hold on to the end.
Lets misuse,
Learn to love abuse.

Baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I'll always be true?
Now baby, don't you know that I love you?
Now baby, don't you know that I've got nothing?

I've got nothing to lose.
I've really got nothing to lose.
I've got nothing to lose.