Love Me Good

by Michael W. Smith

Sometimes I feel like this world is just one big gigantic merry-go-round You gotta hold on tight or you get hurled through the air Yeah, life is a 3 ring circus with clowns and freaks and camels and such And you never know when you might be attacked by the bears Give me love, give me love Love me good Give me love Give me love, give me love Love me good Love me good Give me love, give me love Love me good Give me love Give me love, give me love Love me good Love me good Sometimes I feel like I'm afraid of my own shadow and then Sometimes I can feel as bold as Genghis Khan But I could never live in a yurt on a diet of Mongolian barbecue I conquer the world for a moment then the moment is gone Give me love, give me love Love me good Give me love Give me love, give me love Love me good Love me good