- Phil Vassar - "In A Real Love"
(Phil Vassar and Craig Wiseman)


Well, I was 18, makin' minimum wage,
With a Letterman jacket and a Chevrolet.
I thought I was cool, yeah, I ruled the school.
You were Coolatta with the strawberry lips,
You had the whole world danglin' at your fingertips.
Your senior year, an' I was your daddy's worst fear.
We ran off on graduation night.
Thought a couple of left-hand rings would make everything all right.

With a little bit a-live, little bit a-learn,
Little bit a-watchin' a few more candles burn,
And findin' out what life was.
Ooh, with a little bit a-fuss, little bit a-fight,
Little bit a-kiss and makin' up all night,
An' one day wakin' up, oh, in a real love.
Yes, that's right.

Well, I was 22, workin' double overtime.
I was spendin' dollars an' makin' dimes.
We were overdrawn an' barely hangin' on.
An' then one night you came to me,
With tears in your eyes and the EPT and said:
"Guess what? Yeah, baby ready or not."
Well, I just smiled but I was scared to death:
How am I gonna' have a kid when I'm only a kid myself.

With a little bit a-live, little bit a-learn,
Little bit a-watchin' a few more candles burn,
And findin' out what life was.
Ooh, with a little bit a-fuss, little bit a-fight,
Little bit a-kiss and makin' up all night,
An' one day, wakin' up, oh, in a real love.
Whoa, in a real love.
Yeah, it's a real love.

Mmmm, with a little bit a-live, little bit a-learn,
Little bit a-watchin' a few more candles burn,
And findin' out what life was.
Mmm, with a little bit a-fuss, little bit a-fight,
Little bit a-kiss and makin' up all night,
An' one day, wakin' up, oh, in a real love.
Yeah, baby, it's a real love.
Yeah, it's a real love, baby.
Whoa, it's a real, real, real, real, real, real, real love.
Yeah, that's right.
Hey.


- Phil Vassar - "I'll Take That As A Yes (The Hot Tub Song)"
(Jon McElroy and Vince Melamed)


You like a dozen wine red roses;
Candle lights on porcelain set tables,
And that's fine.
Well, I'll go out of my way for you anytime, that's right.
The fire's warm so you take off your sweater,
Now it's my turn and I'll do you one better.
That's the game we both like to play.

You wink, I laugh 'cause we know,
A little hug leads to:
A foot rub, then a hot tub,
Then a French kiss on a bear rug.
Do you like it? Do you like it?
How about this? Wanna try it?
Oh, oh, oh:
I'll take that as a yes.

You like snugglin' with your pillow,
With my arms tight holdin' us together.
Breathin' deep, driftin' like a feather in a stream.
Then I touch you on your shoulder.
Feel your skin soft underneath my fingers,
And I know we'll never get to sleep.

You wink, an' I laugh 'cause we know,
A little hug leads to:
A foot rub, then a hot tub,
Then a French kiss on a bear rug.
Do you like it? Do you like it?
How about this? You wanna try it?
Oh, oh, oh:
I'll take that as a yes.

It's written all over your face,
There's no mistake, no guess, no doubt,
No beatin' around the bush.
Baby, it's understood.

You wink, an' I laugh 'cause we know,
A little hug leads to:
A foot rub, then a hot tub,
Then a French kiss on a bear rug.
Do you like it? Do you like it?
How about this? You wanna try it?
Oh, oh, oh:
I'll take that as a yes.
I'll take that as a yes.
I'll take that as a yes.

'Cause we know,
A little hug leads to,
A foot rub, hot tub, bear rug.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I Like it, I like it.
Oh Yes!
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