I Am The Lion King Lyrics & Chords By Papa

You've got to wait for a lover,
While she ties up her hair.
Well she might look to another;
Baby, I don't need another friend.

I'm gonna ask for her number;
Got to make my amends.
I got to make you my woman;
You got to make me your man.

You got to, got to, oh oh oh oh...
I'm gonna, gonna, oh oh oh oh...

She's the beach of the blunder;
So suck it up, breathe it in.
Well it ain't nothing, if not trouble;
You've got to roll.

And if she sees you again, for long;
It's not a means to and end, no.
But, Baby, bring me home!

You got to, got to, oh oh oh oh...
I'm gonna, gonna, oh oh oh oh...

You got to, got to, oh oh oh oh...
I'm gonna, gonna, oh oh oh oh...

Hoh oh oh...
Hoh oh oh...