They say we're young and we don't know

Won't find out until we grow

Well I don't know if all that's true

'Cause you got me, and baby I got you

Babe

They say our love won't pay the rent

Before it's earned, our money's all been spent

I guess that's so, we don't have a plot

At least I'm sure of all the things we got

Babe

I've got flowers in the spring

I've got you to wear my ring

And when I'm sad, you're a clown

And when I get scared, you're always around

So let them say your hair's too long

I don't care, with you I can't go wrong

And put your little hand in mine

There ain't no hill or mountain we can't climb

Babe

I got you to hold my hand

I got you to understand

I got you to walk with me

I got you to talk with me

I got you to kiss goodnight

I got you to hold me tight

I got you, I won't let go

I got you to love me so