Tekster: Bette Midler. The Rose. Love Me With a Feeling.

All right, she's gonna sing
All right, we all turn to page 438
Now, you know we all gonna sing along
Oh, I do love a review

You know, women don't like this woman
'Cause I always speak my mind
But the men ain't crazy about me
'Cause I love to take my time

If you're gonna love this woman
Gotta love me with a thrill
'Cause, baby, if you don't
I gotta find a man who will

Love me with a feeling
(Love me with a feeling)
You got to love me with a feelin'
(Love me with a feeling)
You got to love me with a feelin'
Or you don't love me at all

You know, I'm the kind of woman
I don't want no halfway stuff
If you're gonna turn me loose, baby
Be sure I had enough

You know, the cops once took me in
But I did not need the bail
I just shook it for the judge and he
He put that cop in jail

You got to love me with a feelin'
(Love me with a feeling)
You got to love me with a feelin'
(Love me with a feeling)
You got to love me with a feelin'
Or you don't love me at all

All right, Milledge, this one's for you

There was one cat who could not make it
And Milledge was his name
The only cat I ever knew
Who left before he came

There he's a-standing
Drinkin' pop from a paper cup
But when it's time for gettin' down
Milledge can not get it up

You gotta love me with a feelin'
(Love me with a feeling)
Yeah, love me, love me with a feelin'
(Love me with a feeling)
You got to love me with a feelin'
Or you can't love me at all

No, no, wait, no, wait a minute
I can't just walk out on my old friends, now can I?