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I've got a chair, you got a bed,
We've got a dream or two running through our heads,
You can't cook, I don't care,
What else is there?
I've got a car, you've got a room,
We can talk all night or make love by the moon,
Feel the love, in the air,
What else is there?
People talk about troubles,
Till they're blue in the face,
Run around in circles,
That's the whole human race,
I've got my own life figured out,
You're the sweetest thing,
I've ever found, God smiling down,
What else is there?
You've got this calm, I'm kinda crazy,
Might be a real cool combination in bed,
Your eyes, my hair,
What else is there?
Years from now, even then,
We'll get old and maybe go to bed by ten,
I'll hold your hand, to climb the stairs,
What else is there?