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Lyrics: In a sitch like this you've gotta think And I don't think you think about the way he thinks And I know you live life for yourself But it all comes down to the way you help And I know your life is such a hell You wake up early and you work until You have your drinks at 5 o'clock The hours blend and your thoughts all haunt Your hopes, your dreams, your everything Well, momma I hope, I dream, that you won't leave And I have a question! What is love? What is love? Love-e-e-e-e Is it giving up? 'Cause that's not how you raised me, yeah. And I don't think you think about the way She thinks And I know you work hard everyday But it all comes down to the way you're Paid And I know you're oh so sorry dad I truly believe that you're a better man To share one kiss then give away All the love you come home everyday To your hopes, your dreams, your everything Well daddy, I hope, I dream that she won't leave And I have a question! What is love? What is love? Love-e-e-e-e Is it giving up? Cause that's not how you raised me. And what is love? What is love? Love-e-e-e-e See, I don't know anymore; I used to look up to that love.
