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Chalee Tennison – Makin' Up With You lyrics
(Phil O' Donnell/Jeremy Campbell)
Go ahead baby, overreact.
Tell me how you feel, don't hold back.
It's been way too long since we had a good fight. We both know how we get.
When tempers get heated you know what comes next.
So come on baby let's have it out right now.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
I love the way you look when you're tryin' to be tough.
So let's think of a reason to get us both riled up.
Let's cross that line tonight, boy, anything goes.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
Light the candles and poor the champagne.
First let's get everything out of the way.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
Yeah, turn out the lights, baby.
You know I love makin' up with you.
Go ahead baby, overreact.
Tell me how you feel, don't hold back.
It's been way too long since we had a good fight. We both know how we get.
When tempers get heated you know what comes next.
So come on baby let's have it out right now.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
I love the way you look when you're tryin' to be tough.
So let's think of a reason to get us both riled up.
Let's cross that line tonight, boy, anything goes.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
Light the candles and poor the champagne.
First let's get everything out of the way.
Slam the door if you want to.
Throw the telephone across the room.
Kick everything up against the wall.
Let's make ourselves some room.
Yeah, let's fight it out baby.
'Cause I love making up with you.
Yeah, turn out the lights, baby.
You know I love makin' up with you.
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