Love you like a brother
Treat you like a friend
Respect you like a lover
If you be the cash, I'll be the rubber-band
You be the match, I will be your fuse, boom Painter,
baby, you could be the muse
I'm the reporter, baby, you could be the news
And I can be the wall, yeah, even when the sky comes fallin'
Even when the sun don't shine I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire,
babe Even when it's do or die We can do it,
baby, simple and plain 'Cause this is a sure thing!!
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