To Do with Love

Next time I meet a girl, I won't ask her her name

Or where she's been, or where she came from

The last time I found love it only brought me pain

The problems almost took me over

I was washing up for mother, I was lighting pipes for papa

And fetching water

And that's got nothing at all, that's got nothing at all

To do with love

Next time I meet a girl

I won't tell her my name

Or where I've been

Or where I came from

I'll take a hold of her

And love her just the same

No need to mention past acquaintances

I just want someone to love me

And someone to like the presents

That I bought her

'Cause that's got something to do

Yes, that's got something to do

To do with love

Each girl I meet comes up wronger

And I can't take it all much longer

No, I can't no

I'll take a hold of her

And love her just the same

No need to mention past acquaintances

I just want someone to love me

And someone to like the presents

That I bought her

'Cause that's got something to do

Yes, that's got something to do

To do with love

Each girl I meet comes up wronger

And I can't take it all much longer

No, I can't no