Carole King

To love

Down the road of peace, he-ee was waiting
Yes he was waitin' and you know me-ee-ee
I have had my fill of hesitating
And I always knew it had to be.

To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove
All he needs, is opportunity
To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove
Baby don't you make, a fool of me.

I never will forget our first encounter
And this I'm proud to say, that t'was alri-ight
And I was so glad that I had found him
As ready as I-I was, that night.

To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove
All you need, is opportunity
To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove

Baby don't you make, a fool of me.

There are those of us too cool for passion
They're the ones that it could do some goo-ood
And there are those who say it's out of fashion
They're the ones who only wish they could.

To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove
All he needs, is opportunity
To lo-ove, to love, to love, to lo-ove
Baby don't you make, a fool of me.

Oh baby don't you make, a fool of me
Baby don't you make, a fool of me-ee
Baby don't you make, a fool of me
Oh, baby don't you make, a fool of me

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