Paroles: Trisha Yearwood. Where Your Road Leads. Bring Me All Your Lovin'.

Please don't bring me flowers
Tied up in a pretty bow
I'd trade a thousand roses
For just one hand to hold

And I don't want no candy
Sugar hurts my teeth
All I want is you tonight
That'd be really sweet

There's nothin' at the five
And dime that I really need
Your kiss is the only gift
That means a thing to me

Bring me all your lovin'
That's somethin' you ain't tried
Bring me all your lovin'
And I'll be satisfied

I don't want a poem
Written fancy on a card
I'd rather have I love you
Scribbled on my heart

And I won't wear a new dress
From a downtown store
Wrap me up in your arms
And baby, I'll be yours

There's nothin' at the five
And dime that I really need
Your kiss is the only gift
That means a thing to me

Bring me all your lovin'
That's somethin' you ain't tried
Bring me all your lovin'
And I'll be satisfied

There's nothin' at the five
And dime that I really need
Your kiss is the only gift
That means a thing to me

Hey, bring me all your lovin'
Somethin' you can't buy
Bring me all your lovin'
And I'll give you all of mine

Hey, bring me all your lovin'
Throw your presents in the creek
Bring me all your lovin'
And I'll be tickled pink