Well, my baby's going easy
But easy isn't good
You get back what you've given
Well, at least I think you should

'Cause I want you
If you teach me how to roll
And I love you
And I'll never let you go

Oh I could have seen you Sunday
But Sunday never came
I asked you if you loved me
You said it looks like rain

But I want you
If you teach me how to roll
And I love you
And I'll never let you go

And when I see
You look my way
I think this must be
A foreign plain

I'm so alone
At home I cry
Without you Little baby
I would die

And when I see
You look my way
I think this must be
A foreign plain

I'm so alone
At home I cry
Without you Little baby
I would die

Well, I wrote you once a letter
And called you on the phone
You asked me who was speaking
Then said you weren't home

But I want you
If you teach me how to roll
And I love you
And I'll never let you go

But I want you
If you teach me how to roll
And I love you
And I'll never let you go