Lulu - The Boat That I Row Lyrics

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The Boat That I Row

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What Are The Lyrics For The Boat That I Row By Lulu?
I don't have a lot, but with me that's fine
Whatever I got, well, I know it's mine I don't go around with the local crowd I don't dig what's in so I guess I'm out I'm saying these things So you know me, baby So, you understand what I'm all about The boat that I row won't cross no ocean The boat that I row won't get me there soon But I got the love and if you got the notion The boat that I row's big enough for two Just me and you There ain't a man alive Can tell me what to say I choose my own side and I like it that way I don't worry about all the things that I'm not There's only one thing that I want I ain't got You know that I'm talkin' about you, baby But you better know before you come along The boat that I row won't cross no ocean The boat that I row won't get me there soon But I got the love and if you got the notion The boat that I row's big enough for two Just me and you I'm saying these things So you know me, baby Do you understand what I'm all about The boat that I row won't cross no ocean The boat that I row won't get me there soon But I got the love and if you got the notion The boat that I row's big enough for two Just me and you The boat that I row won't cross no ocean The boat that I row won't get me there soon But I got the love and if you got the notion The boat that I row's big enough for two |
Who Wrote The Boat That I Row By Lulu?
Neil Diamond
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