(Robert John Jones, Jerry Tayler)



We wouldn't have to meet here

In this dark secluded place

To hide our faces

If I had it my way



You wouldn't have to say goodbye

Then driving home dream up another alibi

If I had it my way



There'd be no more wrong numbers

When I call you on the phone

And she's there

And I wouldn't have to worry

She might find a moonlit strand of my hair

If I had it my way



Love would not be touch and go

We'd lie here in the afterglow

Till the break of day

If I had it my way



You would not keep leaving me

Love would not be misery

You would always stay

If I had it my way



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